KotZ

I've imagined Kiray as 5'8", and I'm 5'6" in real life.

"Bugbears?" Kiray repeated. "I've never seen those. Sounds... weird."

Kiray looked at the farmer and the gate. Then she glanced at her fellow Heroes. The knight stretched her arms and mentally prepared herself for what was to come. "A serpentine beast you say? Have you seen it?"

Kiray grinned at hearing she was picked for the Fields. She grabbed her things before quickly heading to the Market to see if there was anything she needed.

Kiray signed up for Quests #122 and #123.

Kiray sat silent for a few moments, never looking away from Siercon. She paused, thinking about the words she would say. "It certainly was a difference of opinions, Siercon. I agree, I would watch your back if you we're in the same party. We have the same endgoal, maybe just different ways to get it done. I'm willing to bury the hatchet if you are, try to keep any animosity out of the next quest, and such. How is that?"

Kiray looked over the party list she could quest with. Only other she recognized was Siercon; she narrowed her eyes at Siercon from across the Hall.

I'm in the design stages of a new quest, but not sure where/how it's going to work. It's a sequel to Color Me Gone, but I'm hung up on just what it's to be about.

"Thanks, Grey Foxer," Kiray nodded, seeing the party she was hopefully to be a part of. She saw the new rogue who came in, chuckling when she overheard him remember the "price" of drinks.

Wait, you mean not all towns just have hundreds of quests at the ready for you when you walk in, like in video games?

It's the same thing for the Discovery Center by me as well. Adults must be accompanied by a child to gain admittance, but the store lets you have free reign, although mine's PaB wall is atrocious.

Benny's Spaceship, Spaceship, Spaceship; Getaway Glider, and Series 12 Lifeguard.

Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Happy (late) Hanukkah, and more! Hope your day(s) are filled with LEGO, Heroica, and fun.

I mean, what party needs a cleric?

I mean, I know I popped in and out a lot awhile back, but I didn't realize we had that many heroes before who went inactive. Where'd they all go?

Kiray noticed the new paper for the Fields of Glory. She glanced around, seeing the figure who wrote his own name. She strode up to him. "Kiray Nastayo. I saw you placed your name on the board. Interested in another party member? I'm looking for some experience in the Fields of Glory, as I've never been."

Kiray noticed the unusually pale figure. How awkward would it be if he told his parents he could be a paladin, Kiray mused.

Kiray barely heard the conversations and sipped on her mug. Her mind drifted towards Diana. Where was the assassin? She made a mental note to inquire about her next time she met a Wolfgang.

There's nothing wrong with the Wolfgang, well at least Kiray has seen.

Kiray noticed the new quest posted and watched the other heroes sign up. "Well, what have we got to lose?" she asked Actaeon and Nerwen. Kiray signed up for Quest #121.

"I came to Heroica a few years ago, from my small town. It's not exactly a happy story, I'll save you the sadder parts. The happier parts include a man who taught me how to fight, how to use a sword and shield. He was, is if he's still around, a good man. He knew a lot except he was very quiet. There were days he didn't even talk, just nodded or adjusted my form and such. The rest isn't a great story." "Good day, Erik." Kiray stuck out a hand. "Who was the girl?"

Kiray accepted the shield. "Of course, someone has to keep the men in line every now and then."

"Well, you can sell the shield then and I'll give you 55 gold for the rest for the orc shield. I'm bound to come across a gem or scroll on my next quest, and I'd rather not have to spend tons of money to build up a shield. How does that sound?" Kiray holds out her shield and 55 gold to Nerwen.

"Which are you willing to part with? I can give you the shield I bought and you can sell that to keep for yourself. Is there anything else you would want?"

"Don't worry about it," Kiray shrugged. "We're all bound to miss things every now and then."