Julian Watched, Stunned As A Man Transformed Into A Wolf. A Man. Into A Wolf. One Of The Weirder Things

Julian grins at the little thing, before jumping when the door quickly opens. He relaxes only slightly when Vincent talks to Seth, seeming to know him. His eyes roam over his body, looking at each injury. He stepped forward, reading to help.

“Is he alright? Get hot water, and bandages. If you have needle and thread that would be good.” Julian says, mind racing with the different ways this could go wrong, and ways to help.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”

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Julian waved down a barmaid and gratefully took the ale. He took a long swig before glancing around. He knew many faces, though their names slipped his mind. A man leaped up onto the table and started belting out the next part of the song. He looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he'd seen him. Julian brushed the thought aside and turned back towards Ellyon.

 "It can be this way, though it's not frequently like this. Today is generally the busiest, some lowered price or whatever. They do it once a month. Julian shrugs. He hadn't seen Ellyon before, he knew that for certain.

 "You're new in town then?" He asks, taking a slow drink from his mug.

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Julian smiled and gladly took the seat. He watched as she downed the drink, she was his kind of person.

“Julian, it’s a pleasure. What brings you to this… lovely establishment?” He asks, leaning back in his chair. His shirt was already half off, he was sure that if he kept drinking he wouldn’t be wearing it for much longer. It was hot in the tavern anyway with so many bodies.

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“Why everyone else comes here? To drink the night away.” Ellyon chuckled. She noticed his half-open shirt and blushed slightly at the sight. She eyed the last drink and decided to just keep it on the side. She leaned back against her chair. 

Her gaze met his, “It’s quite a crowded night…Is it always like this?” She gestured pointy to the crowd as they began singing a chanty. She pulled out a coin and spun it on the table.

"Excuse me? One, how did you even get in, the door was locked? Two this is Asra the magician's shop. So if anyone is breaking in you are." Julian huffs. He glared at the bird for a moment before focusing his attention on the young man in front of him. Maybe he could tell Asra that he stopped a robbery, that would make him happy.

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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items

Julian nodded his head, the city is truly beautiful at night.

He looks over at Ellyon when she suddenly stops. He watches the other man come over and watches him carefully. This must be the Prince, that means Portia is probably near. Nadia would never let someone out without a guide and Portia was the best. He spots her still standing my the shop, and smiles at her.

She nods her head and walks to them slowly.

"Hello Prince." He bows his head slightly.

"Ilya, I didn't except to see you." Portia says.

"Ellyon, this is Portia, my sister." Julian says.

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He felt his stomach twist in a good way. He glanced down at their joined hands and smiled.

“Ah, I um. Right, this way. Denko makes the best clothes in the whole city.” He says, leading her by the hand down the road, moving around the other people.

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Ellyon followed him and looked around at the city. “I bet it’s beautiful at night.” She turned her attention back to him. She felt a fuzzy feeling in her stomach and blushed as she realized what it was. She was about to speak when she saw who was at Denko’s shop.

“Ellyon!!” Prince Daario said ecstatically and embraced the knight. The elf prince pulled back and noticed the necklace. “Oh my! Since when do you wear jewelry, my lady? Oh, and who is this?” The prince smiled widely at Julian.

Ellyon stood there frozen as a statue and as red as a rose. She then cleared her throat. “Your majesty this is Julian.” She introduced him. 

Julian blinked a few more times, before standing up straight and fixing his clothes. “I, well I was out on a stroll and was attacked. City guards are crap, and thankfully I lost them.” He says smugly. He looked at the man in front of him, and wow. He’s a lot prettier like this. A lot.

“That was very impressive, so thank you for saving me.” He said. He was a damsel in distress and was gallantly saved. Ok, well not a damsel, but still, swooning was required.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent watched still. Making sure that the ferals were indeed gone. Not laying in wait for him to leave so that they could devour the new comer. He turned on his hind leg then. Looking over the male as he spoke. He nodded and closed his eyes. It looked almost uncomfortable to change back to a human. He flinched a little but felt no pain. Till finally he was the same red headed male as before. Dressed in furs and animal skins. A cloth shirt, and breeches, but buck skin boots, and grieves. He looked to be a tribal men from the mountains. 

He looked the male over before cracking his neck, and moving to pick up his bow and arrows. “You were brave to come into these woods human. What are you running from?” He said scooping up his belt as well with the few rabbits still hooked to it. Tucking the bow back over his shoulder as he crossed his arms. 

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Lucio, along with your dogs, do you have other pets? Is the bird that keeps annoying Portia yours?

I own many, including two servals, an amur leopard, three tigers, four red wolves, two lynxes, and many more.

Portia.... I have some sad news. While I love you and Pepi, I’m afraid I can’t visit as often anymore. I’m allergic to cats. ( ; w ; )

Oh no! I can come to you if that's ok? Maybe you can show me some places I haven't seen before! We can go on a tiny adventure!