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Penn shook his head. "I'm just as confused as you are right now . . ." He crouched down by Xi, hopefully she would be calmer now that the fight was in another room. "Are you okay?" @Ookla the Believer

What (Sharp'i) glanced around. Nothing but sand and more sand; he had been hoping to run into other tribute's sooner, but it seemed his luck was out. Then, he spotted someone on the horizon.

"Would you say molten metal is more sweet or savory? I would try the stuff myself but I have work to do."

Should I join another rp? No. But that's not gonna stop me is it. (I should be doing homework ahhahahahha) hey! dnd + cows is still going and it's fantastic! Don't sell yourself short! Character Sheet: Name : PoMee Home planet : Scadrial Invested arts : Being a Kandra . . . I guess gender/sex : Female country of origin on said planet: . . . experiences with realmatic travel : (Apart from the ICPF bringing you to roshar for training) This ain't her first rodeo. Special skills : Is a Kandra so . . . y'know Special supplies or weapons : Has guns

Welcome to the Shard!! What's your favorite kind of bagel? (very relevant to this discussion).

Chiyo comes right up behind Laegon, ignoring her chores. "Hi!!!" She seems very excited. "What's your name? I don't know your name yet cause I'm new around here . . ." "Do you like this tavern?" She pulls out a notebook not waiting for the answers to her questions. "How would you rate it compared to other taverns in the area?"

@Ookla of Ravens

@Ookla of Ravens

Nice! My favorite is cinnamon rasin!

Chiyo was just finishing up with the beer puddle, and was about to go back to daydreaming.

"Yep, breaking stuff in the back."

Chiyo grabs the mop, ignoring the crashing sound. It was probably fine. She begins working on cleaning the beer spill up, careful not to get any stains on her clothes.

"UuuuuuuuuuUuh, we have a mop right?"

Welcome to the shard!! It's always so cool to run into people from all over the world here! Do you eat bagels? If so, what's your favorite flavor?

Penn wakes up with a jolt. "What's going on?!"

Area 1: Thornwood Chiyo was very busy cleaning tables at the tavern, though she did more daydreaming and looking out the small windows than actual work. What was the point in doing something not related to food anyway?

Penn had fallen asleep in a corner, and had missed the majority of what had just happened.