Baska was truly an interesting place, For their land marks were something she felt like existed in a reality she would come up with, It was completely interesting to her. Even if she had yet to step into the building, The Boar Hat Pub's look on the outside was enough to draw Miriko close enough to actually want to go, Given she was easily viewing it as another wonderful mark of interest to see and record."Oh this  is interesting." Miriko remarked to herself, At least having Alistair to fall back on in case some one thought she was talking to herself, After all he spoke too.

Then well Alistair knowing very well where these as leading towards and having been to the place before."Do you want to draw it now or later Mimi?"Miriko would hear from below her since she was still travelling on Alistair. However she was not answering, Since well, She was already trying to pull her drawing book out, With still trying too keep her balance, Shade from the umbrella and the picture she had in mind she wanted to draw.

It made Alistair slow down enough to allow Mimi to at least get one of her drawing books, A pencil and  and draw enough."Very good Alistair, Let us to go to this?....ahh"Miriko did not know it's name Alistair just mentioning."Boar Hat Pub, I was here with Judina, It was one her previous spots before her passing."Not wanting to make it so much of a pass memory, Miriko then patted her companion and mount, More as a sign of hoping he tried not to linger upon his past thoughts too much, It would surely be interesting to see a Miriko and Alistair arrive to this spot, All over just the painter's wonder of what it was like.

A link to Alistair for information about him.

A roar came from the skies as a large winged beast blocked the sun over the ground as it passed through the air. Another roar bellowed out from the large white dragon-like creature.  The Wyvern would slowly but steadily lower itself and the unseen rider on his back down towards the ground near the clearing.  The pair were coming back from the Market and was heading out on another Mission from a Blacksmith who had very nice gear, gear so nice in fact Knuckles would kill for it, literally. It just so happened that had been what he was doing, but not the owner of the armor. After all, those who did that were fools, how was one supposed to get an improved or refitted version of something masterly done by one smith. It was not like it was some standard chainmail or flatted and pressed Iron. This armor he had fallen far was a true work of art, and when it came down to it he could not say if it was the Man with a Formal background, education, and study of arts that made him desire it or, the wanted Daemon Warrior who longed for a good fight and sought to become a Legend that did.
It did not much matter all he knew was that he needed it and he would get it, that was no debate.

Once Fang toughed down Knuckles made sure his hammer was fastened to the lower back of his armor, before turning to the chest on the saddle where he kept his traveling supplies. Fetching from it a handheld mirror the opened like a book and was actually the size of a medium printed book.  He fixed his part in his hair and grabbed a horse-tailed brush running it through his hair before winking at himself. It had been too long since he let his hair roam free from under that helmet. Though he loved it for battle it did horrible things to his hair.  Knuckles then pulled a bag out, small and made of leather this held his makeup, some of which would look at this and call him names and belittle him, but they would only get the chance to do that once before Knuckles would end their intolerable thinking.  The Pale skin man touched up the markings around his eyes and chuckled to himself seeing that darn Butterfly tattoo above his eye.  He nearly forgot about ti wearing that helmet all the time.

Now he was ready to have himself a nice chilled glass of wine, the food here was decent but he came for the drinks.  When his boots met the ground his armor barely moved, he questioned whether he should even wear it inside, but knew if push came to shove he'd rather have it with him, much like his hammer. "Okay my friend, rest up a bit. When I'm done I'll see if they have something I can get you to eat, or feel free to dust off and find something for yourself.  You should be fine out here. " A Soft growl left the Wyvern as it moved its neck to lean its head against Knuckles. With a soft pat to the beat's neck and a tight hug, the Wyvern laid its body down resting. It seemed it would wait for Knuckles to return.

Ever place had it there things to learn and discover, this was the same case of the people with in it. Looking momentarily to the sky in wonder upon what she was hearing, It was something else Miriko thought she would never hear of see of, Just never knew for sure what it was."Huh, I do ponder if we will meet what was that is as well."Miriko also mentioned as, She was curious but also had to be sure maybe it was more safe to in the end, After all Miriko did not want to throw herself into a risky situation, Since she had really not wanted to but herself in danger as she had more supplies for her normal habits, Rather then anything remotely close to defending.

But since it as not worry, Miriko and Alistair would continue way while she was casually drawing away. The reality of it all being more things to learn made Miriko even more delighted, For it seemed to make her want to seek out more."I might have came unprepared for this situation with how little supplies."Looking around as Alistair walked, So it made her think that these lands and their more denser forest and farm land, Gave more of that smaller town feel.

It was situations like this that made drawing and painting wonderful at least in her mind, For you saw everything different in a reflection of it. Meanings were never singular between viewings, Or at least that is what Miriko had noticed when people view her drawing or paintings that were just landscapes of areas she had been before. Landmark pictures were just easy to sell, It is why she made many of them.

Nonetheless their progress towards that big hat was closing in."Do you know anything about this spot Alistair."Miriko would ask as she hoped it yield something.With so far him not mentioning anything it was most likely easily that he did not remember. Then again Miriko did have her own sense of wonder."You know what, I did not ask, It is much more fun to learn."Miriko mentioned to her own delight. With that both of them would just be in the of the path was at  Boar Hat Pub.

Wondering what it was like inside Miriko also had to wonder, Would Alistair fit into this building with her.Hopping off of her travelling companion, The tall painter looked around the the building in her pondering of if Alistair would fit, Because she did not want to leave him along outside, It was kind of rude to do for a people, she considered it rude for Alistair only because he was a talking Cattian aware and smart to the thing around him."Hmm.." For now Miriko would be by the Boar Hat Pub, Thinking about going in or sitting outside with Alistair. Both were good options and at least with the outside, Left room for Miriko to paint as well. Rather then just the single drawing book.

KNuckles had to be cautious where he would leave Fang, often time he would send his friend back into the skies and let him go find someplace safe to hunt and rest, but here there were enough trees that the large winged beast could rest up hidden and safe from people looking to Kill Dragons, or mindlessly walking the forest and starting a panic over a Dragon. Sadly, these people would be fools as Wyverns were not dragons, but dragon-like creatures. It was not the fault of the common man to not know these things, but the fault of the educational systems for not teaching basic species of the beast out there within the world. Maybe his war with the education department would come after the Ancient war versus Nephilims and Daemons, though there was not a current highly active war front ongoing, the two sides were always at odds, and his goal was to end it in this country permanently by the genocide of the entire race. For now, he would use whichever Nephs he came across to gather information on the mass of them, perhaps they had some knowledge of each other, but Knuckles did not know was not as if he knew of other Daemons.

Leaving Fang behind the man took a stroll through the woods, he was not far from the pub maybe a few minutes walk from the clearing, he had just been lucky enough to find a thick brush of trees to land in with a big enough clearing for fang to stay hidden behind. As the Red-haired Man approached he could not help but fix his eyes on a large mount, a feline species of the sort, though he was not sure he could pace the exact breed. He had seen large Cats like this before, one of his childhood friends has a litter of them, they were bought for his birthday and lived a boring life stuck to the family grounds and a cage at night. Though he was sure they were fed well, they just were not free and he knew first hand, a caged life was not a good one.

It was only after his focus on the past that he noticed the small woman, she carried a large umbrella, wore black, and seemed to wear women's clothing he only saw brothel women wear but this was that though fancier like ti was inspired by that. He ran a hand through the long part of his hair as he stopped about 1 meter away looking at the pair of them. "Excuse me for being so forward ma'am. " He paused as his eyes tracked up and down in their direction. "But I have never seen something so beautiful that wasn't pinned to the floor or locked in a cage. I can not imagine the attention you must get with such a wonderful sculpted piece." His voice trailed off as his eyes locked into her, the red hues seemingly endless. "Work, I mean honestly, the pattern of this umbrella is so fitting. and it really goes with the whole style you got going on. Well done Miss?" He asked as he drew closer lifting a hand up and then out towards the woman.

These matter in some manner Miriko was already some what weary about, Only because it was almost typically expected to have happen in some manner and it sometimes almost felt that people focused on that far too much rather what they saw right away, In some manner flattering, In other manners almost cringe worthy. All of the time it had to do with how people went about expressing it. It seemed in this case, Maybe Miriko did not have to cringe about this situation, Even if really she was just looking for things to draw, That was normal of her.

Even Alistair was use to it, Even wanting to say something yet just stopped himself for now, only because he wanted to see how this played out, This might be an actual situation where some one could be entirely reasonable and Miriko could actually have a smile about being in a casual conversation with some one. Alistair also generally tended to just be there and observe as he always did. A part of Alistair wanted him to be one of the few that did not mess this up, The wise large cat knew Miriko just needed more people to socialize with and not just view her way this figure of beauty to just be gawked at.

At least that is how Alistair wanted to see it, This could go any way possible, So Alistair would just quietly sit down to force Miriko for the moment to attempt some kind of conversation. His casual was of being and self awareness Alistair just took a few steps back and sat down, One of the signs that he often did to make sure Miriko did actually talk to some one, Drawings and paintings could wait until later for her, That or Alistair was an old man that way.

Now Miriko would realize shortly after getting off of her travelling long time friend and him just walking away realize what was going on here. However for now she was not annoyed, If anything she was far more pleased in the manner as he seemingly spoke with far more class and in some manner respect then what she expected from people. When his request to excuse his forwardness it only seemed to just make her raise an eyebrow.

So it was a well phrased compliment, Something far more much easier to talk about in the end because there was more to expand upon."Miriko, Given I often go by Mimi sometimes people might not be able to say Miriko off hand."Miriko took that said hand and in any manner that was polite she shook his hand."It is nice to meet you, What might your name be?"For now, This was not something typical and draining in the view of Miriko, She could actually maybe learn something today.

Since a subject line of conversation was started Miriko would expand upon it."I do thank you for compliment. The detail and time of my work after making all of this seems to have paid off."

"Ah yes, please do forgive me. I have been rude asking for your name before giving my own. I am Knuckles Shi, also known as Knux, or even Clout Chaser. Yes, it is a funny nickname but I do enjoy the meaning and I do see it fitting nonetheless. So, Miss Mimi, if I may? Seeking permission to use her less formal name so forwardly. Her same Miriko did not seem to be too hard though he supposes he could understand with certain accents and such that pronouncing things could prove difficult, though with the effort the proper way could be learned. In his experience, these people she spoke of were just too lazy to put in the effort. "This is your work, how exciting! I do hope you excuse my phrasing earlier but this is truly splendid. Tell me, Madam Mimi, do you have other things you make, perhaps paintings you have for sale? I am currently living in a place recently acquired up North, and it had awful pieces of art in it, so lacking and dull, lacking creativity and culture. "

He paused his questioning as his eyes focused on the large Feline behind the woman, it seemed to have a watchful eye over the young woman, who he had now realized was taller than him, a few inches only, of course, but enough for him to note the error of having called her small upon approaching. Though while she had stood near the cat, in scale she had looked it. he fixed his eyes back towards the woman as he motioned his hands to a table outside, the weather was more than fair and too beautiful to spoil it with the dining of inside. He moved towards a table and pulled out a chair for the woman gesturing for her to sit so he may push her chair in. If she allowed he would do so, if not he would shrug and walk over to another chair and have a seat for himself.

"Please order whatever you wish for you and your friend there. He is quite the amazing creature, what a rare patterning. I will not take no for an answer Ma'am you must tell me of your work and in return, I shall pay for your food and drink. "

Far given he was in terms of the name given to her, If anything showed the world always had much to learn and Miriko did enjoy the reality of never knowing what to expect."I am comfortable and agree with whichever you choose, Miss Mimi does work find."Miriko at least hope she did not come off overly pretentious, She had a feeling she didn't but it was a worry on her mind. Miriko wanted to be treated nice much like any other human being but she did not want to seem like she would be spoiled."But even if your given title is Clout Chaser, I will be referring to you as Knux."Unless she was told otherwise but she was given options so she could a casual one.

Now not only was this seemingly a rather nice and casual friendship starting but right away got to talk about what her line of work was as well."Oh, If you are that interested:Aside from the clothing and umbrella you see, I do make other pieces of clothing as well, Mostly for myself I have for other as well."These opening pieces would slowly develop into the various more practical life skills Miriko had since to Miriko it was a nice conversation, Even if was still trying to be modest about it."The other parts of that list are:Sewing, Knitting,Drawing and Painting."So clothing and arts. But Miriko was also the hint that Miriko was the ever learning student in the figurative manner."When I am have not been exploring places I have yet to be too or reading books, I have slowly getting into the art and practising of Tattooing."Miriko was still trying to expand her horizons still, It was a progressing way of life for her.

Already asking about some paintings."I have some already painted, They are mere landscape pictures of the better sights to see around here, If that is not fitting for what you feel, I still have some blank canvas' I could paint on upon your request."That was more business side of Miriko anyway, Already seemingly pondering if there ever  a kind of particular painting he might want, sights of the land where easy sells to locals. Between the few things she had of her paintings here and a drawing book, More then likely she could fine something to be of his fancy.

His politeness never seemed to not be welcomed by Miriko or even by Alistair."Thank you."As Kunx seemed to have Miriko follow along with pushing her chair in. With delight Miriko would at least continue the conversation."Do forgive my part of this, This is Alistair."With that Alistair sat next to Miriko."Greetings, Knux."In which Alistair did not leave the fact he spoke hidden."Alistair is a wonderful Cattian, Aside from transporting me to where I want to go, He watches over me while I am painting, For I sometimes get carried away in the art and forget the world around me."So now he had a talking cattian and Miriko, so far at least in her own view she felt everyone was easy to talk too.

When it came to if there was anything. She wanted at first."I do not require much currently, If anything, I am fairly simple in the manner of water with a lemon wedge with it."With that since he asked for details of work."More in depth of the things I do, I fair long house often entire details are perfect for anything I do."Which maybe a given, considering she wore her work and used it to cover herself from the sun."If I can admit any form of pride it is the almost sleepless days I spend trying to finish something pictures."Looking over to Alistair with a smile slightly about that."Even if he might disagree with me upon my manner of working. But I achieve many fine pieces of clothing,paintings,drawings, Blankets,Dresses."Stopping for a moment she seemed to ponder if she had made anything else."I have made a few suits before, But it there are far better tailors for the task than I."Then well she was curious, Avoiding making this a consider conversation."What all do you do for work Knux?"Sure given a title as a clout chaser and the noticeable red hair. Even with his manner and politeness now Miriko did not want to assume he did any particular kind of work, Some people tended to keep work and social lives different after all.

The woman seemed to have a fair skill set with arts, while someone would be foolish to label it as clothing and art alone, she had many talents and each was a form of creation and art in its own right, though when combined yes it was clothing or making art simply put. HE could see there it was more than just that, perhaps it was his mother's love for it that he had come to understand the detailed difference between each of the forms she practiced. For today he would be most interested in paintings she had or could make. "My words, Miss Mimi you are a woman full of talent. I am in search of something that can bring life into a room, particularly something that even makes savage men stop in awe of its beauty and makes the mind of a warrior draw to the future. "

He was of course talking about the guildhall back in the north but did not foresee that coming out as a worthwhile topic of conversation. The woman would then break from talks of the work she did to introduce Alistair, and when it spoke Knuckles could only stop his thoughts and look at the feline creature in awe. It spoke, and rather well. His brows lifted as he admitted with an expression he was indeed shocked. "Well I dare say, this is indeed the most interesting day I have had in a while, and I have fought a Dragon only weeks ago. Alistair, it is a blessing to meet you, Sir."


He awaited her to finish waiting patiently through listening carefully hanging onto every word she spoke. It seemed his hunch was right and she was a true artist indeed, as she explained long days getting work of hers done, and he found it sweet that she had a friend that watched over her as she did her work and acted as an anchor to the real world. "It must be a bit difficult at times to stay aware of the time when you really get into your work. If you have a catalog of some sort I'd be happy to place an order, I fear the only thing I can truly say I am in the market for is paintings or drawings at this time. I destroy more clothing than I can buy and if you couldn't already tell my armor hides most of my clothing, this would be a waste to buy such fine clothes. "

A waitress joined them outside, asking if they would like anything to drink before setting down two menus, one in front of each of them. "I believe the lady wishes to have a water with lemon, and may her friend there get a bucket of water as well. I on the other hand ask for a glass of red wine, please. Thank you. " He'd pause waiting for the woman to give any additional order to the waitress if she so chooses to, if not, Knuckles would wait for the staff member to leave before he dealt with her next question.

"Well, to be honest, I'm a bit of a sword for hire as they say. Typically though I go out on adventures mostly, fighting is a passion of mine so anything that allows that I will do, on top of that If it pays well enough I will probably do it. I'm a part of a group forming in the Northern part of the country. We're mostly a band of misfits together but generally have the same goal in mind and that is power. We seek strength above all else, but there are many forms of that. Riches, Political, Combat, and Social. None of us a far as I can tell wish for Religious power, at least none that I know of. " He hoped he explained it well enough without putting it put publicly he was a part of a Dark Guild.

It was all lining up in interesting ways for a lot of things being mentioned seemingly started to be more beneficial for Knux to knew her skills, Even if she was not making herself seem like some kind of grand master of anything. What that first mention of a piece of art it seemed to make Miriko ponder for a moment.Petting Alistair for a moment and motion him to walk forward so she could collect for drawing books."I have come drawings I carry, Even if pencil and paper, Could always give come starting point to you an idea of how it could end up."Reach into one of the saddle bags, Miriko just put onto the table two sketchbooks seemingly one hundred pages each and all full with various drawings from people she had seen before, Places that people often travel to see, Various monuments for areas she had been too. With all detail with the shading and lightness of the time of day."I have a third on me, It is currently only of a picture of this place we are sitting by now and a picture of a section of mountains I saw on my way here."So Knux had a lot of to look through, She was giving him options.

With the clothing part Miriko could not help but ask."Are none of the local shops here able to keep supply? Or are just just fairly weak in terms of durability?"Curious as she then patted Alistair that it was okay to sit back down."Depending on state  it's condition I would figure it might be simple for them."Miriko did not want to think anything wrong of the local people here who run their businesses but she had to ask more out of wonder.

Interestingly enough, Miriko seemed to actually enjoy that he ordered something for Alistair, It was something she was going to take care of herself when she had a chance, But it showed even others had the train of thought for it. Even if then, with the longest phrase Miriko did seem to find his explanation actually rather nice, At least with these mentioned it put a good view point of how it all fit.

"So defined by both tasks and tact, Such a life far different from mine."Still being Miriko did not seem to be overly judgmental about it."Starting to seem like you have a very interesting group you are around."Her thoughts about it expanded a bit more."All walks and life and goals, In some manner it could be fitting to helps towards a common goal."At least that is how Miriko viewed it, Anyone could could view it differently."That entirely in it's self, Can be considered remarkable."

Even if she could if she was gaining a new friend or a customer at this point, Maybe it was better for her to entirely worry about that right away."I would assume a group of misfits would be rather hard to manage, then again I am only a viewer of things upon the outside looking in."At least it was something that she still considered good, For not matter how it was done, some one had their places and goals in mind.

How excellent, the woman had books already with her with drawings. As she reached into the saddlebacks he looked back over towards the large cat, it was forever watching such a curious watcher. This forced a thought into his head, why? What had to happen often occurred so much that forced the feline to watch as if Knuckles would possibly swoop away from the woman. Did she seriously need this much of an eye on her when doing her art that she lost that much awareness to all around her, it appeared so or it did not trust men?  After she fetched the books he grab them and started to gentle go through them, his eyes scanning the details of the pages. "Beautiful, Miss Mimi, simply beautiful.  The way she would handle that pencil he could tell was the way a master held a sword, every stroke purposeful, every cut and angle leading to a better outcome.  Each Page holding weight with the previous, though some fall under but some ven above.

Hearing her question about the local stores Knuckles Chuckled setting the book down as he set his eyes onto hers. "Given the choices, I would say durability is the issue, though when even my armor or shield is getting bent or broken as often as they are it's the only simple understanding that mere cloth would do the same. " He darted back to the book in his hands, listening to the woman carefully now as she was speaking about the group he was with.

Knuckles set the book down and sat it on the other book she had fetched. His eyes looked slightly up back into the face of the woman only now did he see her beauty hidden under the umbrella and hat, and that made him notice her clothing as he looked down to it tracings the seems of the material until it became hidden by the table.   "Sadly, I must admit I would not know. "  His eyes moved back up to meet her own set. "I am not the one who manages us and my wishes to the two who do. We truly act as brothers and sisters, though I never had any I can imagine the expression making sense here.   Say, maybe that is what is needed! A Family portrait! YES! Miss Mimi, you have to do it please, where do you work I'll submit a request right away. "

It just showed, not matter sometimes the least expected person in theory always enjoyed the finer things."Dedication always seemed to yield the results I had wanted in some manner."Then again Miriko could never recall the hours she put in to get to her level now, She always remembered the canvas' use to be a bit too tall for her to reach at one point when she had started, How the times might had change since then no sometimes she was taller then the stands she used for the canvas. But reflections of life were fun sometimes, It let you know how far you had gotten.

Miriko seemed to be unsure how to deal with the clothing part."I could not ensure if anything I made would be more durable or not."A starting part of her ponder."I do not get my hands on such materials easily."Durable material was costly, easily considering Miriko made herself more for fashion. hours in details and work Miriko most likely was always careful to not tear up her work, Nonetheless it would seem that there was a few other things to focus on, Since well there would be more important things to keep talking about.

It seemed in their own casual build up to seeing and understanding how they would get along, Miriko sparked well more work. It was not something that bother her at all, Sometimes these way of working help clients spread their ideas to her quicker. this was one of said cases and it was surely easily to manage."Hm.. Well good enough for you, I am free lance. I do not solely just work for a shop or company."Miriko worked for she,herself and her. Maybe it was better because she was far too picky about it.

"Now I can entirely work on your idea, Just merely wish to know how you want it done."She already had a few items."It could be I visit an area, have a meeting point where everyone sits for a small period of time and I paint them then."Since Knux was starting a friend and going to a client Miriko wanted to at least give and suggest options to make it a bit easier."Or,If need be merely gather a picture of all of them and I will paint up a collage of all them in one frame."Both were just idea she was envisioning in terms of how she saw it fit. Given the option for Miriko to show up on location might help too."Since I am bound by not company or employer I can freely move to get my work done."He most likely has had a few offers before to open galleries, that would not shock anyone.

He understood her well when she said she was not bound by a company or firm, but she had the ability to work for herself. This was every artist's dream if he had ever heard it. She had given him some options as the waitress came out once more asking if they were ready to order. Knuckles waved his arm towards the woman allowing her to go first. "Please the lady and her friend first. " He took a sip of his wine as she would either order something for her or her feline friend or even neither. Once that had passed Knuckles pointed to the menu. "I'll have red salmon, grilled with steamed vegetables. Once he ordered he gave the menus to the woman with a smile. He let the red liquid fill his mouth once more before he turned his gaze back to Mimi, the woman in front of him. "It would probably be better for you if we were all together, this way I can keep some of the rowdy ones in line if they try to be... His voice drifted off for only a second before he would catch it back. "A handful let's just say. Unrelated question. Heh. You're not part of a guild who would go after bounties would you?"

If anything he was asking more for her safety than the safety of those he was banded together with. He rather enjoyed the woman and while he had a bounty himself he knew there were others who had a larger bounty on them than he did and did not wish to put Mimi in a position in which she would have to pick either art, jewels, or life.

Miriko almost forget, She was here to enjoy some kind of food or drink in which well Miriko seemed to most likely reveal more about herself since well. Good thing at least, Miriko did not require much. She might be a tall woman but she did not really eat much."Yellow chicken curry upon a bed of rice."She would mention since sometimes people might do it differently but it was what Miriko wanted Alistair just simple wanted."I do not know what kind of fish you have, But just some uncooked pieces of fish would be delightful."Alistair was also pretty simple that way which would most likely be helpful for the moment.

It seems her fore thought was at least good in some manner how many options Miriko did leave him, Since it might be a good thing to help shape what all she would need to carry."As long as in some manner I will not be at risk from meeting them for this matter, I do not have much worry."She was a reasonable person still, She understood there could be some kind of worry.

She would be a stranger walking into a place where she was not really known for the most part, Miriko one first sight would be interesting or far reaching but not totally beyond logic. She did think maybe some one could consider her a treat. But that was something she would not think too hardly on.

The guild part at least would not be much of a worry."I am not a part of a guild that is known for chasing them."At least she thought for the most part."Even then, I am not a seeking them myself, It is work that is far to risky for me."Even mentioning in general in a manner of humour.

"Do you think I am dressed for chasing people?"Miriko jokingly asked. after all she made her outfits for style and not for long term movement."Alistair could but he at least has other things he values none are money."She was not a bounty seeker to Knux's favour, Hopefully anyway. Miriko knew where her enjoyment lied.

"I just barely manage waking up in the morning some days, getting my hands into that would be far less enjoyable, Then what I am doing now."It all seemed to settle down to the matter that Miriko  just wanted to paint and draw.

Knuckles waved his hand towards her. "I promise you, you have nothing to fear from those of my Guild. As far as your style of dress, I would say no. You do not seem dressed for such a thing, but it would be something one would have to make certain of before bringing you to the guild house. I am nothing but certain. I simply want to make sure you would not do anything rash. I rather like you miss Mimi.

With that said Knuckles leaned back into his chair and brought the glass of wine to his lips once more.
He was shocked to hear she had trouble getting out of bed in the morning. "Maybe you just need something that makes you wish to get up. If you need some excitement in your life I'd offer you to follow Fang and me around. Oh, Fang is my friend and also a Wyvern, he is how I get around the world. If you two would like I'll introduce you to him. He's quite a beautiful creature. "

With that said he looked over to Alistar to read how the large feline was doing. Also his reaction to what he had said. He was ready to see the cat-like creature have some sign of a reaction to what he had said.

It was nice it was all settled in the end. It was really nothing to worry about."Rashness is not something I generally consider my normal ways of acting."Letting out a bit of a laugh about it. That kind of people who would most likely do the general things Knux was worried about were not entirely on her list to do."It seems like a unneeded thing to do, In terms of my works, Chasing people ruins business."It is hard to call yourself a painter for anyone when your dragging them in for money."It would be rude to paint some one a picture, Or knit them a blanket then ruin it a moment later."Making a joke out of the situation, She was a creative soul but also realized what things ruined the work she was trying to do over all.

Before she really made any remarks about her sleeping habits."She also stays up late a lot of times and just likes sleeping in."Which Alistair mention slightly laughing about it."Yes...That might be it as well, sometimes I get carried away with what I am doing."She could admit then again even she laughed about it slightly, She was staying awake for the art or what else she was working on. But Knew very well it was not exactly the healthy thing in the end, Nonetheless it showed flaws happen sometimes.

As for Fang."Well, I can not say a Wyvern is normal thing I have had a chance to meet before, I would not seeing one."The inner child of Miriko wanting to learn and finding something new and interesting was showing, not that it was horrible for her to be that way, But it was something that easily caught her attention, New and interesting things."Most being are always interesting to see, All also have their own beauty to them as well."Miriko showing if anything, she could find enjoyment in anything she gets to see in life, She was not missing this chance either too tempting for her.