" Yes, yes indeed. Merry Meet good friends."

The odd looking man smiles and bows, moving to tilt his hat before frowning.

" Ah yes, please pardon my promiscuous appearance. I truly do wish to be clothed, but alas, once more did I allow the truly tricksy tiny folk to take my things for their houses. Such a pitiful tale they wove. "

Mumbling something about the annoyances of faeries in genral before
smiling with a flash of too much fang, he waves his hands about in a dramatic flourish gesturing to the surroundings.

" Lords and lady's creatures of all untold sizes I have been sent to this land, on word of my King and Queen, to explore and discover what untold wonders I may. And of course report back every now and then but they were not to clear on that part. "

Winking one multicolored eye the man smiles and nods once more, as if affirming something for himself.

" Be that as it may, fair creatures of this realm, worry not for I promise nothing I do shall hurt you a-purpose. So please fair mortals, er.......gentelfolk, make yourself known to me. "

Feeling Curious Shivua decides to check up on the commotion going on in the town center, He makes his way to the front gently nudging others to the side."Greetings friend! I myself am found new around here."

The blue haired male stared at the other curiously for a moment before bowing in return.

"Pardon my staring, though it seems we have a familiar face."

Cocking his head from one side to the other, rather like a kitten deciding how to pounce on a new toy, the man smiles and bows with another of his favored flourishes.

" Well hello there good sir, kind sir, fair sir. You speak truly, for thine face is close to mine. "

Pursing his lips, one hand reaches up to touch his chin, rubbing thoughtfully.

" Though truth be told, one lesson learned coincidence is a lie, but fie on such thoughts for now! You are the first brave soul to greet me thus, so a gift must be given in return. "

Clicking his tongue, he slowly rises, hands patting around on non-existent clothing.
Hands vanishing for a mere moment they reappear with a rather small bag in tow.

" Ah! This should do quite well! Though a bit old, it is something of a lucky charm if you look at it from the right angle. "

The blue haired one nodded while looking at the other once more.
It was true, they had a very similar eye color and nose, though not quite exactly the same. Shivua looked at the other in surprise, He was not usually the one to accept random gifts from strangers, but that would be rude to refuse the other's kindness.

"why thank you kind sir, I am now in your debt, please you must tell me a way I can now repay you!" Shivua kneeled down before the fellow in gratitude.

The sharp smile grew curling into what seemed to be a slightly mischevous leer, before snapping back in place, as if like rubber.

" Years ago, I might of taken a bit of what you offer dear sir, but as it is, I do as instructed, repay as such, and through the like, kindness will repay kindness if you ken what I mean. "

Rolling his shoulders in a rather inellegant shrug the man lifts his hands to the air and sighs.

" Though I honestly will rue the day when that ends if you choose to refuse my one wish Dear, Kind, Sir. "

A woman in dark orange strolls by to see two men chatting, she listens to their conversation. she picks up on a british accent coming from the male with grass colored hair.

"Why hello sir, you must be new around here. are you in need of a guide to help you navigate the surrounding area?"

Arching one fine eyebrow at the woman he bows, letting the long strands of evergreen hair fall over his shoulders and to the ground, his mood shifting into a far more playful tone.

" Ah fairest of maidens, how kind of you to offer, though a prettily tempting offer, I must decline, I am under instructions to find special places and would not want to unduly bring harm to such a fresh flower such as yourself. "

Reaching out from his bow the man brushes a kiss over her knuckles before standing back, his eyes shifting their colors back and forth, one never staying the same for long.

" Though may I have the honor of knowing this kind maiden's name? My own is simple enough, thou may call me Robin if you so wish. "

A boy walks runs past the people talking and stops to look back. He stares at the man with the long green hair.

"Hello sir, my name is happydeath would you be so kind to tell what your interest are?"

He smirks and waves one hand at the boy before shrugging and sighing.

" Well truth be told, I cant say much the things I have an interest in are hardly of use seeing as how the things I am interested in are no-thing at all! "

He smiles and shifts from foot to foot, exuding the aura of cheerful delight.



Please pardon me if I do not reply quickly, it would seem my roommate's kitten has escaped into the snow.

The young woman blushes "My name is Kraeti, but I prefer Kraetiis since I myself like the extra I and the added S."

Kraetiis examines the man's attire. "Sir I suggest that you put on something to keep warm during the winter months."

The boy starts running around in circles for no apparent reason, than stops.
"Sir why do you not like anything? Do you at least like us?"

The woman turns towards the man with the cotton candy blue hair "Are you another new comer?"

The boy turns toward the woman in dark orange, and puts a huge smile.
"hmm? Why no miss i am quite used to this. i have been here for about a week or two."

" Dearest boy, I never said I didn't like anything I said I liked No-thing. "

It seemed almost practiced the way he nodded and smiled at the assembled people, and it also seemed like he was delighting in the attention, for the way he preened.

" Truly spoken pretty flower of the moon, unclothed I am, a query I pose. Do the clothes make the man or the man make the clothes. And if the man is not a man then what would that make the clothes? "

He brushes one hand down his bare side and smiles seemingly unconcerned at his state of dress.

" But M'lady is correct clothing would make one seem less...conspicuous as it were. "

The boy stands there for a moment trying to understand every word the man had just said.
"Umm....sir? I don't suppose you could explain that could you? I am quite lost"

The man literally bits his lip to keep from laughing. Really it was becoming too much fun. This place would make a rather nice home.

" Lost? LOST! Well now! That is something I can deal with! If you are lost, simply turn around, make a right at each corner you see at least 10, then make only lefts at the next 5. Follow up by going forward for about 10 cycles of dancing and you should no longer be lost fine fellow! "

The boy turns around and looks back at the man with a big smile and starts laughing.
"Thank you sir, I do appreciate it."
The boy stops laughing for a moment and becomes serious.
"Sir, what do you think of this world? Mysterious is it not?"
Then the boy starts to laugh agian and starts to jump in circles acting as if he could fly.

It literally took less then a second for the cheerful young man to turn somber and quiet. His eyes seemed to darken, their colors switching from one eye and back at a more sedate pace. Even his hair seemed to loose some of the life it once held as he tilted his head and raised up one arm. "

" And what kind sir would you find mysterious? The moon and stars, grass, and birds? What is a mystery? Is it something that baffles your understanding of the world, and no matter what you it can never be explained in rational terms? Pray tell me this and I might answer your question young sir. "

Instantly his face shifts from dark to light, almost as if someone had flipped a switch sending him back into a perky, if not alarming mood.

" Then again, good lad, if you want to know, I find No-thing mysterious. "

The boy stops laughing, looks down for a moment then stares only with his eyes not showing his face.
"Sir, to me....every living soul has no meaning......why do humans exist? what is right? what is wrong? is there really such a thing as a god? is there such a thing as a true death? nothing in this world has been explained only those who experience true death can tell us that...but until the dead raise...we mortals know nothing..."
The clouds start to form in the sky, and once more the boy returns to his joyful mood, jumps up and looks at the man so innocently acting as if he did not know what he had just said.
"Sir? would you happen to have an apple? I am quite hungry."

The man sighs and shakes his head, seemingly filled with endless amusement. Rocking back and forth as the boy speaks, his eyes seem to track things in the air that don't really seem to be their. As the lad finishes, he plants himself firmly onto the ground and shakes a finger at the child-ling.

" Now see here, while all you listed are true things to ponder, mortal's minds are not made for such nonsense. You are to wonder why the sky moves, and how the birds can soar, you are to ask questions such as, why this color, why this smell, where did this come from and where is it going. Do not worry your head over larger matters, after all they are the affairs of the gods, not mortal....er...men such as....uh...ourselves. "

He frowns and shakes his head, annoyance starting to seep out of his brightly colored eyes. Really now this entire farce would be fun, but it would be a rather large pain to remember his place.

The boy stops laughing and suddenly falls on the floor and goes to sleep.
*snores*
"...zzzz..."

Well, this is certainly an interesting Fresh Meat thread! However, since this is an RP, it's better suited for the RP forum. I'll be moving this there. ;)