Ran Yakumo (
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anemoi2012-01-11 06:45 pm
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*There's been an increasing number of complaints from various members of the business community in Sirocco of late. It seems to be mostly from the grocers; reports of petty theft have suddenly shot up around the community. At first, it was thought to be human burglers, but the discovery of a few gnawed through packages have shifted that thinking; clearly, a wild animal is on the loose in Sirocco, causing problems.
Now, perhaps you were actively looking for the creature. Or perhaps it was on accident. But at some point, you spot something odd in a box in an alley -- what looks like a very, very large fox, sleeping. Strangely, the fox seems to have kept the area around it fairly meticulous; the only dead giveaway this may be the culprit is the presence of a few empty packages of fried tofu neatly disposed of in the garbage next to the fox.
There's something vaguely unnatural about the creature; it's too big for a normal fox, for one, and there are strange fur patches that look almost like seals. More importantly, however, there are way, way, WAY more tails on that creature than there should be. Say, nine of them.
The fox suddenly starts, detecting your presence, and shifts into a defensive posture, baring teeth. What do you do?*
Now, perhaps you were actively looking for the creature. Or perhaps it was on accident. But at some point, you spot something odd in a box in an alley -- what looks like a very, very large fox, sleeping. Strangely, the fox seems to have kept the area around it fairly meticulous; the only dead giveaway this may be the culprit is the presence of a few empty packages of fried tofu neatly disposed of in the garbage next to the fox.
There's something vaguely unnatural about the creature; it's too big for a normal fox, for one, and there are strange fur patches that look almost like seals. More importantly, however, there are way, way, WAY more tails on that creature than there should be. Say, nine of them.
The fox suddenly starts, detecting your presence, and shifts into a defensive posture, baring teeth. What do you do?*

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You're no ordinary fox, are you?
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Can you understand what I'm saying?
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...Then...have you been the one taking food from shops in the area?
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The sea is to the east, but travel in any other direction and you'll reach the end of the city and the beginning of the wilderness. You'll find plenty of prey there.
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So you're the thief!
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[Grand Papillion: Now in hot pursuit!]
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[He picks up a life-sized tacky mascot figure which was conveniently right there in the trash behind an ersatz version of a well-known fast food restaurant. The years have not been kind to R***ld Wc***ald. He's missing one arm and the splendor of his brightly colored clown hairdo is a faded shadow of its former vibrance. Nevertheless, his plastic smile hints at a grim determination within.]
Then come on!
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...PAST Joachim, and latches onto the arm of that REALLY NASTY CRAB CREATURE THAT WAS COMING UP BEHIND HIM WHAT THE HELL IS THAT.
She can't get a good latch on it, and ends up getting flung off, but points for effort.*
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It seems as if I have misjudged you, stranger!
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