Final Fantasy Hacktics

I remember I talked about this game for like the longest time in January..

Damn right I'm hilarious!

Quote from: Celdia on June 20, 2012, 11:13:37 pm
Wet Hot American Summer

I change my vote to this.

OMG

(500) Days of Summer!

want mac so bad

"Did he just shout..in goblin? She asked, completely perplexed by the entire ordeal, "What the hell is going on?

While practicing her the delicate form of wand-ery, Nathalie also picked up a fashionable, yet useful, Healing Belt to further supplement her parlaying into actual battle instead of sheepishly hiding away in the back. She puts it on in the way any fashionista would and finally stops spending money in order to conserve it.

Nathalie happily grabs her glorious bag of magic-gold and gifted magic wand and runs off to take care of her errands, attempting frugality with her money as she gives herself an ultimatum to buy only what is necessary. First she stocks up on a fair amount of crossbow bolts, probably in the range of fifty-six more to completely fill her hungry chest. She then buys a very handy mithral shirt, which is perfect for her small frame. Nathalie decides to pick up a masterworked buckler while she's at it. Following that, she tempers her new shirt and buckler, giving her the best defense possible, even if she doesn't get to keep a lump sum of money after a hard day of work.

"This was far too therapeutic.." Nathalie says to herself, sighing, "Well, maybe I can work out how to use this wand now.." Nathalie trailed off somewhere, carrying her new goods and examining the wand closely.

Nathalie dawdles around the enchanting-station for a bit, before walking back in, very softly asking Rhyhorn where her share of the gold is. She pesters him quietly, but after seeing no response, begins a louder annoyance.

"Rhy-hooooorn~ Where is my money?" She asks in a sing-song voice, "Rhy-hoooooorn~"

Nathalie took off from the cart, following the merry rhinoceros and the euphoric pixie down through the city. She tagged awkwardly behind them, only finally walking the same pace with them until Rhyhorn enters a building made for enchanting.

"Oh, well this is inopportune," She says, walking out, "I'll just find someone else. It was an awkward encounter.

Having finished her meal, Nathalie hung around by the cart, fiddling with her stuff without any goal or reason, just passing time until something big came up again. She heard Yvonne talk about the scroll in her chest, and so took it out in preparation for the little pixie asking for it.

Nathalie forms her face to make fun of Xavier, her eyes sharp as daggers as she continues her now silent and veiled hatred of this man. She turns back to her plate to find the contents of it gone, and while in disbelief, but hungry, orders another plate to take the time to eat and care for, enjoying the sweet glory of bacon.

"I might have sticky fingers but at least I work for my goods," She hissed, outraged that her petty thefts are being broadcasted around the town after she'd worked so hard to keep them between her and the locals.

"I'd at least make better use of my money than throwing it away as if it's expendable," She grumbled, taking another sip of her coffee.

"Blech. "Treasure and money" to this shark is nothing more than a way to charm unsuspecting adventurers into doing his bidding," Nathalie complained, now a little more awake and drinking some of her coffee, looking over at Xavier and Rhyhorn speaking. She watches Xavier like a hawk, sipping coffee only in pauses in conversation and occasionally reaching back and grabbing something off the plate, completely unaware that Hogarth is stealing her food.

Nathalie, returning from her slumber, walked down the stairs, teasing her hair a little before sluggishly sitting down at a table to eat. She can hear a familiar, grating voice and before vomiting out of sheer repulsion, calms herself and continues to eat, ignoring the current conversation at hand.

Also, every character besides Orlandu and Agrias that uses swordskills all have a common theme of traits directly opposing Ramza's mindset. "Vengeful" and "duplicitous," really.

Nathalie had gathered her things to together, asking a quiet "where did he go" to the general public for knowledge of Xun's prospective whereabouts before keeping herself comfortably bathed in hot water in the bath room. In the tub, she hummed a slow, somber tune as she closed her eyes and relaxed in the soothing water.

"Ah..." She sighed, tilting her head back, "So..peaceful."

"Oh look! Dancing! I'd love to take part but.." She said, looking at her body and clothes, "I definitely need to bathe".

"Honor is useless when one's money has been swindled," She explains "This guy is only using us to scavenge for his wares, he's not going to give us any benefits."