He said okay so Cait Sith is leading him back. "Someone who can use the Cards, meow," he said.
Cait Sith was heading for a rather... odd grouping. There was a human looking girl sitting on the shoulder of a giant suit of armor where she was arguing with a man headed cane. Nearby was a creature even larger than the armor that was daintily trying to eat with a human sized spoon holding a large container of stew that looked small in that huge hand. It was alternating between feeding itself and feeding the face on the large stone wall it was sitting against, which towered over it.
A small monster was running around with a bowl of stew over its head, being chased by another small creature, though they seemed to be playing. What looked like a metal creature with a drill for a lower half was calling after them, waving its arms. And what looked like an anorexic dragon/dinosaur thing was trying to steal bites from the soup container whenever it passed.
Seeing Cait Sith approaching Najaran stopped arguing and slid down the arm of the suit of armor. "There you are," she said with a smile. "Find someone to throw spells at you?" she asked, then blinked, seeing the new arrival. "Oh! Sorry, hello," she rubbed the back of her head. Was he a Card? Wow, usually she got new Cards from the luggage room place, here. And back home they were gifts from other Cepters that she'd fought - she never took the traditional ante card. And she certainly never claimed whole Books when she won, but somehow her Book was still brimming with the dreams of so many Cepters.
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Cait Sith was heading for a rather... odd grouping. There was a human looking girl sitting on the shoulder of a giant suit of armor where she was arguing with a man headed cane. Nearby was a creature even larger than the armor that was daintily trying to eat with a human sized spoon holding a large container of stew that looked small in that huge hand. It was alternating between feeding itself and feeding the face on the large stone wall it was sitting against, which towered over it.
A small monster was running around with a bowl of stew over its head, being chased by another small creature, though they seemed to be playing. What looked like a metal creature with a drill for a lower half was calling after them, waving its arms. And what looked like an anorexic dragon/dinosaur thing was trying to steal bites from the soup container whenever it passed.
Seeing Cait Sith approaching Najaran stopped arguing and slid down the arm of the suit of armor. "There you are," she said with a smile. "Find someone to throw spells at you?" she asked, then blinked, seeing the new arrival. "Oh! Sorry, hello," she rubbed the back of her head. Was he a Card? Wow, usually she got new Cards from the luggage room place, here. And back home they were gifts from other Cepters that she'd fought - she never took the traditional ante card. And she certainly never claimed whole Books when she won, but somehow her Book was still brimming with the dreams of so many Cepters.