Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-25687356-20171014033714

 Keldran’s Perspective 

Keldran was gracing the crowd and the first person to break into the inner threshold was Shien. He bowed in front of Keldran and his head was really far down towards his knee caps. Keldran looked at him and listened. Taking in what he said, he took his head and ruffled the top of his head. “He shall have his game soon enough. I probably won’t win. But, it’ll be nice to catch up on this fair evening. Thank you for relaying the message. Enjoy the festival.”

Then a fellow white-haired shinobi broke into the circle as Shien was leaving. Yelling and asking him to hear out his request. He wanted to be taken under his wind and teach him the ways of the sword. Keldran moved away further into the festival crowd. “No, you aren’t strong enough.” Is all he said to the bowing Nobu.

After taking only a few more steps he had encountered another trainee, this time it happened to be a younger lady. She asked an off-ball question, one that was actually interesting. She wanted to know how he achieved chakra potency of this high level. Also, she wanted to know about his dragons. Keldran answered it in order as he continued to walk. “Years of combat experience & training. Plus, learning to master Senjutsu chakra. My dragons aren’t pets. They are being of draconic race. They are doing fine though. Thank you for your questions.”

Another few good steps and Godric’s life partner brushed pass to greet him and then proceed to stay by his side. Keldran simply smirked and gave her a simply hand wave. Keldran ignored Obelisk’s yell.

Godric would take her right hand and give her a nice smooch on the lips as she appeared. “Missed you. Dandelion.”

Now that it seemed, the hype for his arrival had died down. Keldran went to one of the food stalls that was giving out sweet macha infused pancakes. He grabbed a massive stack and leaned against the wall munching. He was alone and able to be spoken with one on one. In comparison to being swarmed by everything and everyone.

 Yuutheo’s Perspective 

<span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">A new challenger had come to the backstage of the performing area. It was a female and it seemed she was going to be singer.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">He had some more competition. Nothing like challenges to elevate his coming performance more than he had first anticipated.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Hope Of The Pyre Perspective 

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">There was a small dance circle that was being formed nearby the stage. Since for now, there was a group of professional instrumentalists playing background tunes for everyone to enjoy. All of the Hope Of The Pyre, minus Krensh. Started the circle and slowly trainee after trainee had begun to join. Making it turn into a lit dance circle of people all swinging and twirling around in a cringy teen dance like fashion. Everyone was having tons of fun though. Even Water, the more awkward of the twins. Was doing a strong and rythmatic side step to the music. The dance circle was increasing with numbers over time. Would others join or watch from afar?