|| this is so lightkeeper code it hurts baaad

....GHHH. HE'S RIGHT. Back to the kitchen then, but he's NOT pleased.

... throwing the apron and taking his spear— /lh

Piramida is about to enjoy a delicious Goulash thanks to the traveler sharing their recipe with him.

The sounds startled the young man, who was still on edge even after it's been a while since the mission was over. But it's not for him, it never is. He quickly got up and scanned the surrounding area with wide eyes, noticing the bird flying away. »

As far as he know, to take photographs with a kamera you need a good source of light. If he means to document the wild hunt, it's going to be hard.

Illuga's expression softened a moment, thought he still kept himself formal and composed. "Oh... so you must know how much of a burden is to carry all these impressive titles. They are like engravements over our heads, aren't they? all shiny and important. Influencing others about how they »

Why would he need such a thing? totally clueless.

|| oh my god... I've just clocked why I like Illuga so much... he's just like Anduin Wrynn from World of Warcraft.... my babies... they're like two drops of water I put them in my pocket

Hehe, I can't wait to show gramps the new lighthouse.

That's really ominous....

He did nothing. There was no one at fault. Illuga's insanely high expectations about himself made him drown in a puddle of water sometimes. That the young captain is fretting over two pieces of fish is also something difficult to imagine for the rest of the Lightkeepers. »

Well, it should be easy to spot that he isn't celebrating either. Actually, he's far from Piramida, sitting on a rock.

Digging a grave.

|| will fill the masterpost tomorrow ooffff

Hey...

Oh so that did hurt, huh? "Hmm..." He pretends to measure his words, eyeing the candy stand with a thoughtful look. Sorry Flins, the conversation has to be put on hold. Now it's time to convince Aino to let him take a look at the cannon's blueprints. "Good afternoon, my good sir!" He raised his »

Illuga has other ways to show his fluster. Dodging the interactions and shifting subjects was the polite one. But when he plays back? Oh, he plays dirty. The young captain drops his eyelashes, walking down the metallic ramp with both hands in his coat's pockets. "Now you are putting words I »

|| his facecard never declines

•✧• 𝖮 𝖳𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌...

Especially him!

|| oh you know what fuck it we ball

Eheheheh.

At first, he put his whole attention, nodding slightly as he absorbed the knowledge. "Hmm. Noted. So I believe some lakkaberry based candies should—" He stopped in his tracks, straightening up after feeling Flins' presence close. Too close. Too close! He didn't move, but his brows knitted, »

He's going to give him an earful for this!

|| lazy ass can't decide for a pinned post

"Young Mast... Aah, no, no!" How embarrassing! The young captain shakes his head vigirously, extending both hands. "Please call me simply Illuga." Damn it, Fliiins! He must have told her about this! As if he needed more people addressing him like that!? After the sudden freakout, the ratnik »

Well if that isn't thrilling. Illuga's eyes widen, blinking once as he scoots closer, expecting some kind of veteran wisdom from the uncanny man. "A secret? Like, some kind of code to make her understand I want to employ her services?" Sir Flins must know a lot about the people that form the »

"A mosquito? But it's still not summer..." Another thing to add to his pile of worry. Mosquito sightings outside the season. Surely this must be a strange phenomenon and has to be studied.

"Plenty to choose, I guess." He slips on his own coat and jumps down to Flins' side, shaking the dust from the furry lining. "I should go see if the fuel supplier is still on their way. Or patrol the east coast. Also check my mail..." Too many worms for only two hands.

|| HELLLP 😭🤣

"Why are you staring as if there's something horrifying behind me?"

"Ahh..." He finished stretching his arms, turning to face the ratnik. He'd say something like 'stop calling me that', but honestly... with Flins it was like talking to a wall in this case. "You are up early..."

|| I can't believe I have to beg for this dude to go to sleep

"You seem preoccupied. Is everything alright?"

"Rise and shine!"

Illuga falls silent, acknowledging Flins' words with an imperceptible nod. He rests his fingers on his chin, thoughtful. "Tch. She must be the star of this place. If only we could get this kind of contraption... The situation in Piramida would be less dire."

"...that thing in the middle of Nasha town... you say a child built it?" Points at the cannon and whistles.

"I'm happy that you like it" The young man rested his hands on his hips, smile turning rueful. "so does that mean that you will drop by Piramida soon?" Maybe he sounded too pathetically desperate, eager, name it what you want. But it's undeniable that the young ratnik wants to see the older »

|| Illuga playlist... orz

Illuga's gaze dropped, now in thought. He parted his lips, choosing his words carefully now. "Because..." He began, relaxing his expression to a gentle smile. "we are friends. And you care not only for me, but all of us." Quite the comeback. "Aren't we all just one big, found family in the end?"