Voice

[whitedragon_abs]

[Sting Eucliffe, Nineteen year old Mage, is doodling in his journal. Things like 'Natsu vs Sting; the rematch!' and 'What Would Natsu Do?' are written along with some drawings of dragons and cats. Under one of the dragons the word 'dad' is written. After a moment he holds it and speaks into it, feeling stupid]

Okay, so I can talk through this thing through people, right?

I need to get off this damn island so I can find that magical ruby. I'm not a sailor at all. I get motion sickness from slow moving chariots because of my magic. But I'm a damn good mage and fighter on land or on an animal's back. Help me out and I'll help you out.

Comments

[voice]

[whitedragon_abs]

Same here.

Name's Sting Eucliffe, by the way.

[voice]

[booyaka_boom]

Oops! So rude! I didn't even introduce myself!

I'm Selphie Tilmitt - nice to meet you!

Re: [voice]

[whitedragon_abs]

Nah, it's cool. I didn't introduce myself for awhile either.

[voice]

[booyaka_boom]

Guess that's what happens when people are too excited talking about magic!

[voice]

[whitedragon_abs]

I'm always willing to talk about magic. It's my job after all.

[voice]

[booyaka_boom]

Then let's hang out and talk about magic sometime - face to face so that we can show off to each other! I hope you get on with your crew okay, Sting! Good luck!~