Event || The Answer

[melodiesmods]

Characters: All characters who signed-up for the event.
Where: South Continent of Balance (Imperial Territories)
When: April 20th to April 30th.
Summary: The Heroes of Light have lost consciousness and now find themselves in the middle of nowhere, without their Moogles and away from everything they know. They will have to get back home, but what awaits them on the path? For more information, please check the First OOC Post and Second OOC Post.
Warning: Bad things.

Group 01: Team Hijinks House
Group 02: Team Brigands
Group 03: Team Discovery Channel
Group 04: Sephiroth's (In)Sanity Squad
Group 05: Team (Bad) Shipping Advice
Group 06: Team Blue-Haired Lords on Fire
Group 07: Team Mom and Late Sleepers
Group 08: Nothing Bad Will Happen
Group 09: The Hellhounds
Group 10: Loftwings, A Working Title
Group 11: Team Oni
Group 12: Team F.N.T.I²
Group 13: Team Name-In-Progress
Group 14: Team The-Mods-Couldn’t-Brain-A-Name
Group 15: Seraphim Shenanigans

Comments

[confidentia]

[ Oh, I don't know, what about... ]

Your Jobs.

[ Raising an eyebrow of his own, he places his hands on his hips. ]

They're active here, I've checked. Even without proper weapons, we can use magic to our advantage.

[21stcenturyguy]

[Santa still thinks Ace is a dumbass, but he answers. He uses his Illusionist power to Disguise himself as Ace, mimicking his stupid, smug voice as he talks.]

Gambler and Illusionist. I ain't got my cards or dice, so I got nothing to attack with.

[He lets the illusion drop, returning to his normal, sexy self.]

[chasingfireflies]

Um...I guess I have the Sage advanced job, with Black Mage and White Mage. I only just started on Black Mage, though, so my spells aren't very strong.

[Her voice is getting further away as the wall turns her away from the others, leading her around a corner.]

But I don't really need any weapons or armor, so I guess that's a good thing, right?

[confidentia]

[ For all it's worth, the illusion successfully throws Ace off guard, making the cadet flinch before the ridiculousness of the situation finally gets to him.

Slightly flustered, he purses his lips in a silent protest against immature behaviour, while his hand moves to dig into one of the pockets of his jacket. Sure enough, resting there is his card deck from home. Despite being incompatible with his current set of Jobs, it's always a piece of memory that he's reluctant to part with - even more so now.

He might have to give it some more thought before a decision can be made, so for a while he will simply glare. ]

... I'll have your back, since I'm a Black Mage, too. And it's a good setup, just in case anyone would require a healing spell.

I also have Bard. [ And now, he turns to Ed. ] What about you?