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Post by Kasai Ken on Dec 7, 2014 20:26:54 GMT
Kasai chuckled, "ʼazwy ʼyr hʼt nyt ʻsn yyaz? Mʻntş, ṗʼaṗs wwʼált zyyn ybʻrqʻrn ẕw hʻrn ʼaz. Well I suppose with a wasteland for a home, you might not get the best grub. And my pops always said that sometimes the clans would meet, just to keep you guys from freezing up, I don't no, maybe the ol' man just pitied you guys, ʻs s wwʼás myr mʼl ʼntplʻqt zyk ʼán ʼa wwʼárt." The man scoffed at the idea that the Nix might be jealous of the Yaku clan. It was honestly surprising. The ice cold clan actually longing to be like the hot headed one. Kasai grinned, "Sure we were adored, simply because our location meant many villages got good work out of usin' us for magic. I guess if the Nix were in a place like us, you lot would be adored just as much." Kasai admitted, looking up at the sky. Still no sign of a Demon or Angel to pluck out of the sky, but it did look like it was getting darker. Kasai hummed, "Well, dark skies, Yyaz yyngl, we better split before the clouds get too dangerous." Kasai commented, hopping over to his control panel. Every air-ship captain knew that flying at night was bad luck, and more noticeably dangerous. Kasai was a confident guy, but even he knew the rules of flying. He waited for the ice brain to get on his own ship, before Kasai pulled his ship out of neutral, and forced the engines to push the ship forwards and down slowly. He'd head for Sora for a bit, boost up on magic fuel and probably get a bit to eat. Plus, the city was full of hiding Demons, ready to be hunted down when they let their guards up.
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