[crow]

"That wasn't so bad, was it, Moon-eyes?" said Elissar. The two of them were walking away from the festival now, bags in hand. Mostly it was Moon-eyes who was laden with them; Elissar had handed them off almost unconsciously, and Moon-eyes hadn't had the heart to refuse.

They were still wearing the mask. "No," they said quietly. "But I think I'd rather not go again."

"Alright, though it is a pity," said Elissar, wistfully. "But let's get some refreshments before we leave. Oh, I think they're selling something--- giving something away?--- over there..."

Using Gold Scales
Link: Here

[SpringsSong]

Once again, the man wearing the long jacket stepped forward, clutching something in his hands.  He laid it on the table before the manager of the saloon, coughing slightly.

"Found these while making sure that things were going smoothly for my friends," he said. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say that they BOTH have the same idea..."

Using Gold Scales
Link: Across the Stars
Partner: N/A

[Kylo]

A man crept into the saloon quiet silently. He moved with an unnatural grace and the air around him felt a strange swirling mixture of heat and chill. Being too close to him felt like being too close to an electrical storm, energy thrumming through the air. He carefully set golden scales down on the counter along with a small collection of notes on flimsi. Without a word he left, leaving behind an atmosphere of almost dread. As if one had just barely missed their death without even noticing it had been coming for them.    

   Using Gold Scales
   Link: Uniting Dark and Light
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[ToxicShadow]

The attire of the man that stepped into the Lone Saloon could only really be described as that of a butler, and that was entirely intentional. After all, that was one role he played. Chevalier, a man that stood well over six feet even in human form, had a special errand to run on behalf of the lady he served.

"Some colleges of mine. They found something which you may find of interest."

Using Gold Scales
Link: A Golden Not-Date

[Indigo]

It was a small, shadowy figure that stepped into the saloon, shuffling papers nervously between her hands like cards. All of them were dusted slightly with gold, or something like it, and also with your standard common street dirt. Erzulie had dropped them on the way here, shoved back and forth by people celebrating one too many times.

"I was keeping an eye on these people for other reasons," she explained as she handed over her notes. "They're cleared of criminal associations, if you really want to know what I was looking for, but they did find something I thought you might be interested in, so here I am."

Using Gold Scales
Link: Dropped Stitch

[Lilith Michaelis]

A woman walked into the Saloon near silently. Her gait almost making her appear to glide or float, the effect only enhanced by the fact she wore a series of long, flowing black and golden robes which hid her feet. She had an unnatural grace about her. The unsettling nature of this was balanced by the air that surrounded her. She exuded an almost calming effect. Though she did not smile as she placed the golden scales on the counter, any one who looked upon her would feel that they were safe in her presence. For now. "I believe these belong here."

Using Gold Scales
Link: It's Funny How Threads of Fate Cross
Partner: N/A

[FrostWynd]

Delivering things was always fun in this Kuni's eyes! Today would be no exception when he sailed through that door into the saloon with another envelope and swiftly dropped it off on the counter. This time however he may have gotten a little over-excited, as there were tiny holes in the paper now, but it was nothing too bad! The contents of the envelope were still intact despite the slight damage, so hopefully they wouldn't mind it too much.

With a wave of his tailfin, he happily drifted right back out that door.

Using Gold Scales
Link: Old Threads Made New
Partner: N/A

[zapdragon555]

"Freakin kids," Shyster muttered, a glower on his face as he stalked up to the information center of the event. He burst through the doors, looking rather dusty and worse for the wear. Transporting all of those stolen goods had taken forever--and what had he come to arrive at, but his booth, with its sign graffitied over? And no assistant in sight.

"When I get my hands on that little--" he muttered, then noticed the front desk lady staring at him with worry in her eyes. "Oh--hi! Hey, howdy, hello, ma'am," Shyster chittered with a forced grin, fishing into his pocket. "It's nothing to worry about, I'd just like to report a, uh... a vandal. Yeah. Some little punk came by my booth and wrote 'Thieving Bilge Rat' over my newly painted letters. And this," he began, pulling something out of his pocket and putting it down. It looked like scales, of some sort, "is what I found at the scene of the crime. Can you believe the nerve of some kids, messing up other people's property and spreading slander like that? The nerve! If you and yours can do anything about it, I'd be most appreciative, ma'am. Thank you kindly."

Using Gold Scales
Link: [Event] Hit the Road, Jack [Self]
Partner: N/A

[Indigo]

Cylar was having one of the weirdest days of her entire life, or at least of her post-Whitecreek life. She had no illusions that the people here would be able to do anything about what had happened earlier, but maybe she could at least warn other people about this guy wandering around the festival with a sword looking for a fight.

"Hey," she said, "listen, this weirdo tried to pick a fight with me in the middle of the festival and you get people to track other people down, right? Maybe you can get someone to keep an eye out for him. He's a public menace."

Using Gold Scales
Link: The Son and the Wolf
Partner: Kylo

[Jaykobell]

So, his idea of enjoying the festival hadn't quite gone as expected. Clovis had left him to relax in the lobby while he had gone off to drop his luggage and settle into the room for a minute. Well, no harm done, Hark figured. After all, he had somewhere to go as well! And it would be a quick run. Clovis wouldn't even know he'd been gone.

He appeared at the Saloon once again. "Why, hello again," he greeted. "I am still working on making my partner enjoy this festival... We will be heading out shortly, so I'm sure his attitude will shift." Did they need an explanation? Well, they got one regardless. "I will keep you updated later on," he promised, and then he smiled, an inexplicable charm to him. "See you then."

Using Gold Scales
Link: .: Forced Entertainment

[crow]

"It looked kind of weird, but it was actually pretty tasty, wasn't it?" Elissar was saying, delicately licking a bit of the candy syrup from his thumb. "Should we try that other stall we passed? I'm pretty sure I saw candied newts too, and I want to know what the difference----"

Only then did he look up and realize he had lost his companion. Running into the nearest shop, Elissar approached the shopkeeper. "You wouldn't have seen my friend around, would you? This tall, lots of cloaks...?"

Using Gold Scales
Link: Here

[Silver]

It was just her luck that she came across something strange while wandering around the festival. She wasn't able to do anything about it herself, what with everything else going on, so she thought she might report the problem to the Hunters. Surely they would know what to do, right?

She shuffled up to the counter and straightened out a piece of paper against it. It was hastily torn from some kid of writing pad and it had some notes scribbled on it. "I found something during the festival, and I thought maybe you could check it out? Only if you want to of course..."

Using Gold Scales
Link: One is Silver, the Other Gold

[SpringsSong]

The man from before dashed in, more of the scales in hand. He seemed as though he was in a hurry this time, as he did not try to keep his usual nonchalant manner.

"Can't wait. They're going ahead with their ceremony. Have to see it for myself," he said quickly. He half-set, half-tossed the scales on the counter before running out the door, nearly crashing into another patron as he did so.

Using Gold Scales
Link: Across the Stars
Partner: N/A

[ToxicShadow]

This time, the well dressed man did not come alone. He held the door open from the outside, a young girl with her long, black curls pulled into two ponytails, one on either side of her head, and wearing a primarily black, frilly dress. Chevalier stepped in after her, practically looming behind her like a shadow.

"Our...colleges managed to collect more of these," the girl announced, as she held out a handful of lose scales. "Do you have our reward?"

Using Gold Scales
Link: A Golden Not-Date

[Kylo]

Vacation has been put on hold by pirates of all things and Ceres for one was sick of it already. While he enjoyed the sailing aspect, the searching for weird sea life not so much. He much preferred life on land. It was much more reasonable there and most species at least spoke to you before attacking. Clearly making land superior to water. Not to mention he was a poor swimmer despite having a body built for it. Anyway he had some papers to turn in for the strange hunt and quickly handed them in before leaving just as abruptly.

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