Akire's little walk through the garden.(open)

Akire had just finished one of those jobs that doesn't really do anything for the world. Pruning bushes and doing lawn work for a few jewels was fine and all but he wanted a fight. He hadn't had a decent one in a while. He had to constantly reduce the urge to tear stuff up. He sat by the river side, on a bench with his knifes out. He had found a nice large piece of wood that was left over from house repairs and went to work shaving it down with his knifes. He worked rater efficiently there was no loss of movement or wasted energy as he began to whittle down the wood into the scene he was sitting in front off. This did wonders to quell the rage inside his heart, and he kept working. Not caring who went by or how they looked at him, right now his whole world was just him, his knife and the wood he was working on.

Not far from where Akire sat, a young, undeniably beautiful woman, would kneel in the bushes and begin to cry softly, making just enough noise for those nearby to hear. If Akire were to investigate, he would find the woman with ease, a woman about five and a half feet of an incredibly slender build, with long, raven colored hair done up in one thick braid, with caramel colored skin. She wore a fine, red dress that hung off of her shoulders and went down to her ankles, with polished black dancing shoes. Her back would be away from Akire, no matter how he approached, if he did, and so he could not see her front, but if he investigated, he would notice her hands were at her face.

Akire grumbled as he put away his tools and the half-finished carving and went to the weeping lady. Normally he would avoid these kinds of situations, he heard sniffling and knelt down next to her. "Is something wrong Mrs?" he asks casually. He noticed that the woman's arms were bent toward her which suggested that she was covering her face. Attempting to retreat from the world. Akire knew that feeling all too well, wanting to retreat and hide from the world. In the end it doesn't do any good, cause the world will always be there, even if you aren't. He called the woman again, "Mrs? are you ok?"

As Akire neared, the woman would turn towards him. She was indeed beautiful to look at, with the front of her dress cut into a very large V, showing off the sides of her breasts and all the way down to her navel. On the skin between that V was a large, black, Scorpion tattoo. And as she looked at Akire, he would note something extremely odd. Her tears were shaped like little whales. "Tear make whale." She said, suddenly grinning, before her two tears would suddenly grow, turning the tiny whale shaped tears into house sized whale shaped tears. When they reached max height, she would 'snip' the tears off with her fingers, sending the huge watery whales at Akire. "Scorpion Tail was going to do that job, and you cut in. Such very bad manners."

Akire watched as giant water whales flew at him. He rolled out of the way somewhat comically, holding a hand up "what the hell lady? its was pruning some bushes! and who the heck is this Scorpo tail thingy?" He said. In reality he was somewhat hoping this would happen, but under better circumstances. He reached behind him and drew out of the carving knifes out from his belt behind him and held it close to his back. If she used a ranged attack he'd roll then charge, if she used a melee attack he'd try and parry it with the knife. Keeping his rage in check and making sure not to use his magic in public like this could pose to be a bit of a problem for the wanderer.

She smirked at Akire, brushing a bit of loose hair from her face. "Doesn't matter what it was, the job, and reward, was mine. The Master only allows us lower mages to take certain jobs, but I am certain that by bringing him your head he shall reward me anyway." she said as tears began leaking from her eyes again, stretching down to the ground before she would snip them and they would form into two alligator shaped tears. She would then form her tears into one, large, rhino shaped tear and snip it off, sending it charging at Akire.


Not far off, several men in black cloaks watched, one of them with his hood down, revealing a very handsome man with raven colored hair and caramel colored skin. "Maria does choose the strangest things to get angry over, does she not? Alas, my poor confused sister. Victus, be prepared to step in should she require aid.

Akire listened to the woman babble and rolled his eyes. "Guess there's no helping it." he thought as he rolled and slashed the water rhino through with his knife. it went through easily as it would water. not surprisingly he ran at the woman, throwing his two knifes at the alligators heads. He wasn't sure what kind of effect it would have but at least distracting them would be a good idea. he landed in front of her and quickly spun on his hand. aiming to sweep her legs out from under her. In all honesty Akire would prefer to not kill her in plain sight, if at all for that matter.