Hmh… given his yet ongoing, short presence, he gathered a lot of new faces; the white-haired whose name was Deshitana from Silver Wolf as well as the guy with explosive hair color taste had thrown some tilted heads towards the shaman’s business. Hey, he was getting hungry - and to honor his heritage, he had to make an octopus meal. Wasn’t that something classy for a beach party, though? Maybe it wasn’t so fancy to eat octopi here… but he refused to let cultural difference stop him now. He would get down with his octopus, whether if you wanted it or not!
Turning his head right up at the taller Nessa and Arcadia, he threw them both a wink. How nice to see his guildmates seek some relaxing air out here. It was to be expected, and he was aware of her presence too - his Guildmaster and undefeated bookwork, Sorano. There was a sort of amusement area nearby too… maybe he should go and give it a check whilst the 5 Mura’s were busy with the octopi - which they intended to prepare out here, right in front of the two Fairy Tail Wizards, the two curious Silver Wolf wizards, the lightning brat CEO who almost turned him into a crisp on his way to Tolgalen back then (which was purely accidental as a huge kraken was the actual target) and a white-haired knight-looking lad who was scolded at by previously-mentioned.
There was a scent of juice in the air… she was most likely around here, too.
And as Mura dismissed the two ladies: “I bet Sorano is nearby. Keep an eye on them for me, please.” He would then stand up and waddle towards the carnival booths. There, he would spot Sorano near a booth with a basin filled with fish and a bunch of small fish nets that could be held with two fingers. “Hey, Sor-“ he was about to greet, but Kyuken - who had been awfully silent for a while now - charged from behind, bypassed Mura as if he was kerbstone and bowed in front of the Guildmaster. ”Greetings, Master…!” Pathetically, Mura was to be found on the ground, flat as a pancake from Kyuken’s stomping. He would inflate himself in a hurry and approach the word master whilst looking at the fish nets. “Oh, we should try this one… it’s all about precision and good timing, and I’ve been working a lot on those attributes.” He would exchange a laid-back smile to her, feeling just as lazy and carefree as in that train that they took from the tower…
Meanwhile at the sands…
“Alright, chourishi-tachi, stand-in-line!” a Mura spoke up to the other 4 as they dropped the octopus’ body. Swiftly, a rectangular box rose from the sands, completely metal and with the purpose of holding the octopus for the butching. The 5 Mura’s would step around, until they each had a section of the octopus for themselves… although, two of them argued over wanting to butcher the top of its head.
“R-Really?! Its head is like this long, just take that part over there!”
“No way, that’s not even the same-“
“You heard him! Now get in line, we’re beginning now…!”
Surrendering, the clone took its place as one Mura clapped his hands together. Sandstone objects jumped up from the sands beneath their feet, and as they each grabbed one, it immediately turned into a steel butcher’s axe. Rapidly, they each began to chop down the octopus’ most juiciest (and least lethal) areas simultaneously.
“… H-Hey, you’re cutting too much, its body is rocking over here-“
“T-That’s because we have the big parts! You only have to cut its tendrils!”
“Hurry up, then! Mura could be back anytime!”
“We’re all Mura’s! What are you talking about?!”
“Just start the oven!”
The metallic board where they held the octopus’ body suddenly reformed its upper surface, revealing holes filled with heat that would erupt as orange fires.
“… You know… that Mura guy… h-he’s really wasting his magic a lot.”
“… I kinda get you… no, I agree completely. This is too much.”
“It’s better than stripping down people’s houses just to see them naked-“
“That was one time! And Kyuken was under control, you moron…”