Kei took a step back as Nash jumped on him. He flattened his ears down when he yelled that he missed him. Even though they were together just yesterday. Relieved that Nash got off him shortly, he was starting to get a bit heavy. Kei looked around when Nash had asked where everyone else was. Just then their Manager Thoreau showed up, with an arm around him and Nash. Kei though, didn't know who it was until he looked up slightly startled. "H-hey Thoreau!" He smiled politely, while he laughed alittle. It was great being around them, even if he didn't really know who they were.

Kei looked over to Wyntre, every one was friends in the band. But Wyntre, being how he is, he only tolerates them. Which he was glad for, because he seen how rude he could be with others. He looked up back to the Manager, he always made almost everyone look like kids with him being an Elf and all.

Thor smiled genuinely, warmed as always by a friendly greeting from Nash even though he'd startled him. He had to admit though, their reactions were adorable.
"Sorry," he said quietly, addressing both Nash and Kei. Just then, he saw Nash grab on to Wyntre. This was a poor choice; Wyntre seemed to dislike such physical contact and looked annoyed. His icy eyes looked icier than ever, and maybe even indignant at being made to stumble. Thor was just guessing, though.

"Nash." He said, hoping to gain the hyperfriendly boy's attention and shift it away from Wyntre. He pointed over at where Windsong and Damien seemed to be successfully working over a wealthy man at a fruit stand. This was surprising. Maybe teamwork suited Damien better; Thor had seen him attempting to be a pick-pocket before. It was interesting, to say the least.

He stammered for more to say, wondering how the pick pocketing was going but not wanting to look to hint what was going on. He could be naive, but he wasn't stupid.

"Oh, uh really? That's too bad, what were you looking at buying?" He looked over the rare fruit the man was holding, wondering if it was used in potions. He wanted to make some health and mana potions for the band. It was one thing a healer could do and he thought it would be a nice gesture for the team. Perhaps if they all got on they could do a raid or instance together.

The older man looks to the younger man's curious face, it wasn't every day someone would stop to have a conversation. Regardless of that he was very intrigued in continuing the conversation, "This fruits extracts works wonder for healing potions, I am looking to stock up on some for my store..." he passes the young man one of the fruits.

All the while Damien came closer and closer, and while the man leaned over to hand Windson the fruit he helped himself to his change purse. At which he held it up with a grin on his face to show Windsong as he passed by pretending to bump the man on the way, "Sorry," he coughed under his breath while proceeding away, waiting for Windsong to follow shortly after.

He barely noticed that Damien had indeed gotten the pouch, now intrigued by the fruit and it's properties. "Oh really? How do you use it? Does it require many other ingredients?" He asked a bubble of excitement starting. Soon they were chatting and he definitely had forgotten Damien since his mission was accomplished. He would have to be pulled away soon if they wanted him to stop. Not that he didn't enjoy, or even love being with them, but sometimes he could be easily distracted.

Damien watches from a distance as Windsong stays and chats with the man, he is waiting more impatiently than anything else. He wondered what could be so interesting about fruit, then again he was known to get distracted.

"Oh yes," the man says trying to remember the formula, "I believe I have the list of ingredients...." he moves to reach back for his change purse which contained the list, it takes him a moment to realize it has been taken. He suddenly is grim when he looks to Windsong, "Do you think this a joke, young man?!" his voice is very accusatory as he assumes Windsong has stolen his change purse.

Gasping nash looked to where the manager was pointing. " Ah! Windsong!!" Screaming his name he ran threw the crowrd pass people, nothing touching a single one. He had always been quick on his feet in the game world, he was a theif after all. Aas he got to Windsong he jumped on his back. " I missed you!" He yelled. " Havent seen you since yesterday! How are today? " Asking he looked at the man with the fruit. " Ah cool fruit! Can i have some?" He touched the orab in his hands with out a yes or no.

He nodded eagerly wanting to know the list so he could make some as well but as the man looked for his wallet, Windwong grew red, his face looking a bit embarrassed. "Uh, ah joke?" He was confused now, why would his wallet being stolen be a joke? Luckily for him Nash bounded up to him. he whirled as his named was screamed and soon he was rather jummped upon by the band mate. He smiled eagerly in return, struggling to handle even the slight boy's virtual frame.

"Nash, good to see you! I'm doing good and... you?" He asked trailing off as the boy grabbed the fruit from the disgruntled customer.

"Uh I think that's his...."

"Excuse me!!" the man says getting more angry than he had been before, now that another boy had taken fruit from his hand, "I demand that you give my money back immediately!" he snarls now getting Windsong's face angrily.

Damien watches from a distance not really wanting to get involved but when he sees the man approaching Windsong and Nash in such a way he knows he needs to do something he steps between the two of them with a sharp look on his face, "Is there a problem here." he says gruffly to the man.

" Geez you don't have to scream in our ears. What if we become deaf?" He said covering one of his hear utensils. " Ah windsong! I'm good, as usual! Um, Question. Why's this guy yelling at you?" As Damien stepped into the fight it became clear to him that he had taken the money that guy was talking about. He'd never tell though. " Heya! Damien! Isnt a nice day today? " He said still holding on to Windsong's back.

Kei watched a Nash slipped through the crowds, to pounce on Windsong. Before he could say anything to Wyntre, and Thoreau the man who must have been in a conversation with Windsong erupted loudly in rage. Kei didn't like that he was now screaming in his friends' face, but Damien got in between them thankfully. Curious as to what this was about, he got from under Thoreau's arm and headed into the crowd that was between him and them.

"Maybe we should go?" He asked his other band mates worriedly, hoping that a fight wouldn't break out. "We shouldn't bother this man any further. We are sorry for the disturbance, but we really must get back to our band practice. Oh wait I know!" He rummages though a pocket squinting as he tried to find the right item. "Aha! Here it is, please take it as an apology for any disturbances." He handed a large rectangle piece of paper. It was a ticket to their big concert coming up. It was already sold out so tickets were rare.

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...man... What is going ON here? x.x
I read the posts, but I'm still kind of.. confused...

((almost getting into a fight with another random guy because Damien pick pocketed him While windsong was talking/distracting him, while everyone else is starting to come up and greet each other.))

The man is immediately intimidated by Damien's tall stature, he was about to call for guards until another man before him pulled out something as to pay back for the disturbances. When the man saw this is features softened a bit, "F-fine then, but if I find out it was one of you that stole my money, I'll have your head!" the man storms off angrily through the market place.

Damien lets his shoulders fall, that was a close call, and poor Windsong almost got the whole brunt of it. He rests a hand on his shoulder, "Sorry about that," he mumbles although he is a bit richer, but he will give most of it to Windsong seeing as he helped so much.