Thread: Rise of the Demon Forge: A Hidden Danger? (Razgriz x Karameida)

Jack All poor Jack could do was stand and watch as Blair tried to calm the gaggle of curious onlookers even when she tried to explain that the man was in fact alright, some cast worried glances at the wide-eyed giant, doubting that someone of his stature could be anything but hurt after crashing down a staircase like that. When she mentioned damage to himself, he looked himself over the only things really wrong with him were some small tears in his sand-streaked, foreleg-length sleeveless robe. He could see nothing else wrong was he supposed to be damaged after doing that? He certainly didn't feel damaged. not from his point of view anyway. Though he soon found himself looking down at Blair as she tried getting him to move along naturally, his immense weight - and her relative lack of upper body strength - would prevent her from doing much more than push his arm forward a little. Go? Let's go he replied in his unusually slow voice to anyone that didn't know him, he would likely be thought an enormous idiot. Eventually, his legs did start to move in the direction she wanted, his eyes looking briefly at the strange woman as she leaped onto his shoulder though from his reaction, it seemed this didn't bother him in the slightest. As they disappeared around the corner and up the street out of earshot, one of the bystanders who was worried about the new guy simply said, Well, leave it to Blair to keep things interesting. Wonder if that's her squeeze or something? This caused another to chuckle and reply, You nuts? Blair just likes to tease people no way she'd ever get serious! He then added, But honestly, I hope that guy's not dangerous not that Blair can't take care of herself, but he looks like he could tear a lion in two, ya know? As the crowd the odd duo left behind slowly dispersed and chattered amongst themselves, Blair and Jack continued along their way they weren't really moving all that fast, almost as if the weight of Jack's own body was prohibiting anything above a slow stroll. His footsteps also defied subtlety it sounded like someone was picking up and dropping cinderblocks every time he took a step. He was so lost in everything that he didn't even hear his companion's question however, Blair's breasts smothering the side of his head wrenched his attention away from looking around. The large man then turned to look up at her, his eyes peering into hers from her cleavage. Turn right was his parroted response, going towards the large collection of shops she had pointed to. His eyes traveled over the strange displays Shiny objects fashioned around decapitated, featureless heads. Strange and extremely pale people with no faces wearing different sets of garments were some of the things he saw. He also noticed that there were large labels above entrances to these buildings Death Robbins, Deathbucks, Death Navy and many others he took in. There also seemed to be quite a few people here though as he approached, many of them stared up at this behemoth as if he were some sort of freak. Sure his stature might have been imposing, and even though it had been six years since Asura's defeat, there were many memories of the varieties of large beasts that had attacked Death City and naturally these citizens were wary of him. Though when he would simply cock his head at them in obvious confusion, combined with the fact that one of their own heroes - or heroines, as the case may be - was hugging his head, it seemed to allay many of their concerns. Not all, but many.