[It had been a week since Shadow the Hedgehog, the Ultimate Lifeform, and his colleague Rouge arrived in Genessia. And it had been a week of him not keeping up his usual schedule. But being tossed into a whole different world can kind of muck with that.

And really he was only going to let one week go by of being, in his own mind, lazy. So he's turned on his device to ask an important question.]

... Where in this place can someone find an area to train in that won't result in anyone being angry over property damage?

[When Shadow trains, he goes hard.]

[Fai was quietly sitting at home for a change, noises clearly being heard downstairs and right beside him was the sound of meowing could be heard. Fai had been looking at a piece of paper for a moment before glancing over to the side putting the paper down to leave the feed for a moment.]

What is it cutie? You want a fuss, huh?

[Fai soon sits up with a pure little white kitten on his lap, giving it a fuss. His Pokemon were thankfully downstairs playing with the other Pokemon people might have dropped off or just playing with some of the items that were down there in general.]

There we go, you can stay there for five minutes, then I have to put you down again.

[The kitten stayed on his lap as he started to pick up a pen and tapped it against the desk while the kitchen purred happily. He soon started to write someone pausing briefly before looking up.]

I'm just working on a menu for the cafes right now. I'm planning on doing a couple themed items per store, so you wouldn't get two of the same thing. Problem is arranging them to place them in the best cafe. Much like I did with the cafe exclusive Sakura Cake. [The kitten was still purring as he was using his free hand to give them a fuss.]

I figured to get them done now because come the 4th I'll be heading back out again for a few days to basically explore sub archways I might not have before. This time I'm actually...letting people know. [He laughed sheepishly at that statement.] Nothing to worry about, I just need to take that week off for personal reasons, I hope you understand?

[He knew he wasn't planning on going into detail about the personal details because he didn't want to, but back to business at hand.]

However come the first my festive selection of sweet treats will be introduced, so please look forward to that and I hope they are to your liking. Once I actually get which goes where sorted.

WHO: Yang Xiao Long, OPEN
WHAT: Just your average Tuesday for a bounty hunter with a lot of time on her hands. Stopping shoplifters, practicing motorcycle stunts, working a temp assignment in Fayren...she keeps busy.
WHEN: November 28th, 2017
WHERE: Varies (Genessia City/Nova City/Fayren)
NOTES: Didn't write the full outcome of the shoplifting and Nightguard Market muggings so other people can join in if they see fit! But you can assume she cleaned house if you want to do a thread that takes place afterward.

( He could at least try to shoplift some better music. )

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( Stunning Stunts )

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( The Nightguard Market Muggings )

(VIDEO)

[The video initializes to show a serious expression, strong but delicate features, white-blond hair, and long pointed ears. Only his right eye is visible, a glowing green orb shining with carefully controlled anger, the other hidden behind an eyepatch of simple leather, a long thin scar can be seen both above and below the patch. If anything, it only adds to his expression of irritation. Though still annoyed, he seems satisfied the device he's holding turned on, at least. He pulls the device back, and though not much of his attire can be seen, what is visible is hardened leather of reds and golds.]

Hear me. [His voice is even, slightly accented, and authoritarian without being domineering.] I am Lor'themar Theron, Regent Lord of Quel'Thalas. That probably means nothing to most of you. If it by chance does, I insist you respond quickly. If it does not, your information would be welcome, unless the meager offerings of Weiss' recording are all the knowledge you've gathered on this place, in which case, I believe we're all doomed.


(ACTION - BAY TO THE TEMPORARY HOUSING)

After disabling the device, the broad-shouldered, serious-faced elf with exceptionally long ears and one glowing green eye took up the map he was given and followed began to trace his brightly recommended route to his (hopefully very) temporary housing. He's familiar enough with goblin mechanics to follow what the cars are, though these are far less noisy and seem far less likely to explode at any moment, to say nothing for the improvement of the smell.

The entire city seemed built by some rather industrious people, but certainly not goblins. It was far too symetrical, and far less likely to topple in a strong breeze. He found the temporary housing easily enough, and found himself wondering with whom he'd be sharing quarters for the time-being, giving the grounds a curious exploration before finding his provided room. He'd been kidnapped before, left to rot in an amani dungeon. This...was almost pleasant. That couldn't bode well.

(OOC: Feel free to run into Lor'themar anywhere along his route including at the temp housing! Also, if you prefer brackets, I'm down with that!)