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[After spending a few days resting from his arrival, Rue finally decides to explore the boat. Opening the door to his room, on deck 6; the doll looks around.]

Wow... This can't be a ship. It has to be an magician's atelier.

[The previous ateliers Rue was inside always had some monsters. He couldn't help but to be cautious, even though the information he received over the relic -- well communicator. The doll decided to transform in to a Pollywog (which is a giant yellow tadpole with a purple tail fin) to float about the ground and wiggle around the boat.]

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[Having woken from some sort of deep sleep (or so she assumed) after a month, Amaria was stiff and bored and hence wandering around random decks to get herself reacquainted with the ship. Parts... really did seem to be falling apart, and she'd been forced to dodge around small bits of debris several times.

Stepping onto deck six from the stairs, she walks for a bit before pausing, ears pricked. Some sort of noise ahead, but not footsteps... moving ahead cautiously, the faerie can't help but blink and... stare, really.]

A... giant tadpole...?

[Kevas is on his way to the bar. He has a powerful need for a drink and as luck would have it, his room's all out. Nearing the stairs, he sees...just what the hell is that? A floating tadpole? Is that a passenger? It can't be. Maybe something the boat brought on, like those goats. Whatever it is, he's going to catch it.

Ever so quietly Kevas creeps up behind the strange creature. He shouldn't need his invisibility for this. It doesn't look like it's paying much attention.]

[At the voice, Rue jumps as the Pollywog and turns around. He approaches slowly, trying to not startle her and choosing not to speak just yet.]

[Rue continues to 'swim' through the air, not aware of Kevas' intentions. Although, he looks down to notice the debris on the floor.]

...What happened here?

Hello there...

[Ama keeps her voice soft and crouches to get a better look at the creature. It's not... quite a tadpole, the colours are off, it's to big, and...

Magic. The thing has magic, is covered in it, so this... must be a passenger? She smiles reassuringly, wanting to seem welcoming.]

Are you a passenger?

[Mimmi had decided it was time to explore the boat some more. She wasn't exactly fond of being cooped up in her room and the boat had shown not to be hazardous if you knew who, or what, to avoid. So Mimmi simply strolled down the deck mindlessly, looking this way and that to take in the sights.

But wait, what was that? Some sort of yellow-purple-floating thing. It... sort've looked like a tadpole. Mimmi paused where she stood, simply staring at the thing as it floated. It didn't look dangerous. Maybe it was friendly? She wondered if it could speak]

Hallo?

[Oh that's good. She's not afraid of him. The Pollywog gives a small nod.]

Yes, I am. I'm not normally like this, I apologize.

No need to apologize, it's ok; I've seen stranger things then you.

[The faerie smiles again, returning the nod.]

I'm Amaria. D'you have a name?

[Another voice? Rue pauses in his travels to turn and look at Mimmi, before making his way over to her. He stops short to make sure he's not crowding or going to startle her.]

Hello, Miss.

You have?

[In an instant, Rue shifts from his Pollywog form to his normal self.]

Its nice to meet you Miss Amaria. I'm Rue.

[He offers a hand to her to shake.]

Nice to meet you to, Rue, but just Amaria is fine.

[Ah, so he's a shape shifter of sorts; makes a bit more sense then just a talking tadpole. Ama accepts his hand and shakes, grinning a little wrly.]

Mhm, I've seen things much stranger, Rue. I'm not exactly 'normal' myself.

[She wiggles her ears just a little to get her point across. ]

If you are sure Mi-- Amaria.

[Sorry, it was a bit of a habit to call people by Sir or Miss. Realizing that he still had his hand out, he pulled it back to his side.]

What do you mean?

[She wasn't a doll of another Aeon, was she?]

[It talks? Then again so did the goats so no reason to be surprised. Still, he can't help but think the voice is vaguely familiar. No matter, it's almost in withing reach now.

He creeps a little closer and then grabs for what Kevas assumes is its tail.]

Got joo!

[She giggles a little at the slip; the kid was cute in an awkward sort of way.]

I'm a faerie, though I'm not sure if my kind exists where you come from or not. Suffice it to say I'm a magic user. How about you?

[The faerie shifts a bit, legs stiffened from being crouched for so long. She grins a little again.]

If you're not comfortable with saying, don't worry about it; I'm a bit to curious for my own good sometimes.

What the?!

[He spins around to see Kevas -- or in Rue's mind, thought was a monster!

He quickly transforms in to a Stinger (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnwewJPkzqc#t=7m50s) to get out Kevas' grasp and runs off. He needed to gain some space to turn in to something a bit more stronger.]

No, I haven't heard of such speices; although, Klaus might know or Mint. She can use magic too.

[He lowered his head before looking back up.]

I'm not human, I'm a doll that was created to resurrect an Aeon known as Valen.

[He didn't want to go in to further details about it. It could be seen from his expression that something horrible happened.

...Claire.]

[She knows the feeling all to well, Rue.]

We all have a purpose, though it may not be the one we are told of by others.

[That's enough philosophy for today. Ama pushes herself up, brushed off her legs, and smiles a bit again.]

Have you been here very long, Rue? Have you explored yet?

[He gave a nod to the comment of philosophy. Orders and will.]

No, I just arrived a few days ago. I was recovering inside my room.

Mm. Well, I'm just wandering around, if you'd like to join me. I've been, ah... a bit under the weather lately, but I should remember enough to show you where some things are, if you wanted.

[Did under the weather really include an apparent month-long-nap? Ah well, close enough.]

[Holy crap it transformed! This one is just full of surprises. Then this should be fun.

Kevas gives chase and makes a grab for one of its hind legs.]

Joo ain't gonna get away liddle mon!

You should rest, have some warm liquids to drink and soup if you're still 'under the weather' --

[Rue realize that was he acting a bit to concerned even if he didn't understand what 'under the weather' meant.]

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude.

[Oh great, he can't out run him! The lil red beast curls up in to a ball and rolls between the Troll's feet.

Once he passed by, he uncurled and transformed in to Ootang (http://www.rpgfan.com/pics/dewprism/english/tof-045.jpg) while heading for the stairs. Rue was thankful for the distance this form could jump as he did up to another deck.]

You apologize to much, Rue, relax; you weren't being rude.

[Hee, he reminded her of herself a few months back, really; apologizing for everything when it wasn't his fault or he'd done nothing...]

I'm alright now, so I don't need to rest; being up and about is what I need right now. Besides, good company is said to make a person feel better!

[He blinked, a bit surprised.]

I have never heard of that before. Are you sure you want me to come along?

[And now it was a monkey. Sure, why not. Kevas follows after it and...whoa! Damn that thing could jump! Unfortunately for the little guy, Kevas is very persistent and very bored.

Kevas sprints up the stair to close the distance between them.]

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