A Day of Relaxation with Sephi (Social/Private)

Yukine walked along a town he had never been to before: Hargeon Town. Since his huge encounter with the demonic Vulcan, Yukine wanted to see what kind of mysteries existed in other towns. Simultaneously, however, Yukine wished to relax, and so he chose the town located nearest to the coast to do so. Yukine walked into an open bar with umbrellas over the tables, and ordered a raspberry vodka. He sat there, and leaned back. This bad was spacious enough to do so, anyway. Yukine was worried about what was to come as he drank out of the bottle of vodka given to him. The missions only became more risky, the population of Sabertooth had grown short, and Yukine was starting to get higher and higher in the ranks, his experience as a Mage rapidly increased. He concluded that some time off in another time to help him overcome his stress.

A young white haired girl strode through Hargeon town, a raven perched on her shoulder. On her back was a large blade, seemingly almost the same size as the girl herself. Her face showed slight indifference, but she also appeared to be slightly sweating. Her left eye was covered with a black eyepatch that had a nice little rose design on it, and her right eye was captivatingly blue, but in this case it seemed to be icy cold.

This young girl was Sinon Noir, otherwise known as Sephiria. A third nickname she was starting to go by was The Karasu Kenshi, or Raven Swordsman. She had just finished an intense training session nearby, and she needed a good relaxing time. Otherwise, she was going to become super crabby like her ever beloved raven guardian.

Speaking of which…..

“I tell you Sephiria, we should not be here anymore. These people are insufferable!” The raven huffed, seemingly angry. If one took a closer look, they could notice how his feathers were ruffled and seemingly in bad condition.

“Nightwing, you were just upset that the kids tried to hug you.” Sephiria spoke in return to the raven with humor evident in her voice. The raven huffed again, seemingly upset about the entire situation.

“They didn’t need to be so rough!” He squawked while flapping his wings a bit. This gained the attention of some people, and the bird had the decency to seem somewhat ashamed of his outburst. Sephiria giggled behind her hand and shook her head at Nightwing.

“They weren’t that rough with you.” She spoke while her eye began scanning the terrain for somewhere to go. As she spotted an open bar, her eye lit up at the chance to get something to drink. Pointing one of her gloved hands at the bar, she moved her shoulder slightly in order to gain the attention of the now sulking bird. “How about over there?”

Nightwing looked at the place she was pointing at, and nodded with some satisfaction. “It shall suffice. Let us get over there quickly, the less time we spend here the better.” Sephiria shook her head once more, before her entire body burst into a flock of ravens that moved at a rapid pace towards the open bar.

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The flock of ravens stopped at the entrance of the open bar, and combined together to reform into Sephiria with Nightwing sitting on her shoulder once more. She quickly adjusted her eyepatch before walking into the bar and taking a seat. The bar wasn’t extremely busy, so it wasn’t long before she was attended to. Only taking a simple glass of water for now, Sephiria began to lightly sip on her drink quietly while thinking about her current situation. As she grew in strength, the missions only became that much harder. She was training as hard as she could, but that only could do so much for her. A short break wouldn’t hurt her at all, and relaxing always sounded good.

At the sound of wings flapping, she turned her head to her left shoulder. Nightwing had decided to switch sides in order to stare at a young blonde haired male. Sephiria sighed silently as the bird gave the young man a critical eye, before opening his beak to speak again.

“Excuse me my boy, but aren’t you a little young to be drinking?” Nightwing asked in a bit of a superior tone. Sephiria turned to get a good look at the person her bird companion was harassing, and noticed bright golden-orange eyes. She also was silently stunned to notice he had about the same amount of magical energy as she did. Sephiria shook herself out of her musing and pulled on the wing of her raven guardian.

“Nightwing…...leave him alone.” Sephiria stated in a cold tone to her bird. The raven huffed, while Sephiria turned to the blonde male and smiled apologetically. “I’m sorry…….he’s just sort of rude to people. I hope he hasn’t ruined your day in any way.” Sephiria’s voice was apologetic, she really hoped that her raven didn’t piss off another person. He had done it before, and while she had managed to beat that guy up pretty easily, this was another mage.

She wasn’t certain she could win this fight.