The quest of looking for her Mistress. Open for anyone.

[behaemmert.livejournal.com]

Vita, still dressed in a strange dress that actually was magical armor, was exploring the ship.

In other words, what looked like a kid with a weird fashion sense, armed only with a criquet mallet, was walking alone through possibly dangerous terrain. What could go wrong there?

To be more precise, she was actually not exploring, but looking for wherever Hayate was now. She knew her mistress was on the ship, after all.

"Oi, Hayate." She tried to send telepathically, through the link, though she wasn't sure if this would work here.
The ship sure was big...

Comments

[diabolic-ace.livejournal.com]

Aib...ghalein? That's, exotic...

So what was it like to be twice as big all of a sudden?

[behaemmert.livejournal.com]

Kinda fun- Graf Eisen got bigger too! He was quite happy, it'd have added a lot to the smashing we could do!

""

[Graf Eisen agreed, evidently.]

nobody would have treated me as a kid with that size!

[diabolic-ace.livejournal.com]

Hehe. There are some amazing kinds of magic out here, ain't there?

[behaemmert.livejournal.com]

[Vita nodded]

It's nothing your knights can't deal with when needed, though!

[diabolic-ace.livejournal.com]

As always, 'm countin' on you.

[behaemmert.livejournal.com]

I'll make sure not to disappoint you! Your Wolkenritter will be there for you, always!

Even though some of us are asleep in the stupid slime pods, but that doesn't count