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located in Wing City Business District, a part of The Multiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.

Wing City Business District

The business sector of Wing City, currently being repaired after a series of terrorist attacks.

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Character Portrait: Spiral James Character Portrait: Crane Character Portrait: Crane's Wen
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Crane never looked towards Spiral, yet heard him clearly, as the Wen chirped seemingly angered at the suddeness of the new being within it, Aetherkind! It seemed tpo chirp out unhappy at the intrusion. As he spoke of rules, and high horses Crane simply wondered what the man drank for a living.

She felt no anchors, nothing pulling at her or holding her back as she looked to where a man was watering plants at a flowership, just looking towards it made the flowers he was watering bloom. Crane laughed then when the man looked her way, her sword aimed towards the ground, he bowed towards her in greeting, she waved.

Finally she said simply. "What rules ? I feel no anchors, nothing holding me back. I feel only the path set before me." She turned towards her Wen, the poor thing was visibly scared at the sudden arrival of Spiral in the briefly nonexistiant passenger seat. her sword up and close to her eyes, she breathed on the blade, using her sleeve to clean off what had to have at one point been her own blood on the blade. the crane etching shined brightly.

"Please step out of my Wen, you're making it nervous" She said then, simply just asking nicely for once rather then bartering for something. She trusted this man was kind enough to do so when he looked at her when she said she wasnt tied to any rules, she felt no anchors, nothing was holding her back, heck, making the fglowershop owner happy..... that was interfereing with mortals right there.

For all he knew she just broke a rule. Crane smirked "All my life I helped others. Gave many beautiful things, flowers, fresh water, clothing, green grass, warm days... Fire for warmth in the winter. How can you say then I cannot continue to do as I have always done for others ?" It was a simple question sure, but the mere movement of making the flowers bloom brightly as the flowershop owner was watering them was a solid way to get his attention.

But then she was confused, "Who are you ? Should I know you from somewhere ?"