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Kikwi stood by in the paddock as Padillis tried, and failed, to complete the charging task. Nevertheless, Kikwi’s eyes were bright as he commented on the exercise. “Well done noting the flattened ears, chum! A timely retreat leaves you ready to try again later. It is a rare thing to succeed on...

Open to students of Elbion College. First years attending, older students as course helpers. ——————————————— Despite being within the city, Elbion College was vast enough to have a few large courtyards and fields within its borders. Some distance from the main buildings (and a considerable...

Kikwi did not need enhanced sight nor hearing to notice the large and heavily armored Maester. His footfalls could be felt before he even entered the hall. Students parted before him, more out of self-preservation than deference, lest they be crushed. “Good evening!” He chirped back...

Through the hubbub of the hall it might be difficult to see the far corners of the Convocation Hall. It could be easily missed that at the edge of the far tables, those set up for the staff and faculty, there were some place settings. One could be forgiven for overlooking the small gathering of...

Name: Kikwi Biography: https://chroniclesrp.net/Folklore/Kikwi

Adventure???

On the starting line was a very large crab. On the crab sat a very strange looking owl. It wore a rob, and its head seemed a couple times too large for its body. Its eyes seemed ever more exaggerated. Kikwi would normally have had his head swiveling around the other contenders, but he was...

“Um, College of Elbion,” he answered. He did have many questions for them. So many, in fact, that they were all struggling to get out at once, and much like when too many people try to rush through a doorway at the same time, his thoughts had gotten rather stuck. ”Ah! Yes, there are very big...

Kikwi leaned down a bit to look at his friend's new shape. His eye was easily half Volker's new height. He set aside his questions about the Silent Court, those would have to wait for a separate question-and-answer session with the man. He looked at the mushrooms he now possessed. Volker seemed...

"My...co...nid," Kikwi sounded out as he took the small vial daintily. He was overjoyed to see a second appear, and it took him a moment to regain his composure, pull the blanket back over his soggy head, and speak fully. "Where do they procure the glass?" he wondered aloud to himself. "Perhaps...

Kikwi was exhausted, to the point that not even his sensitive ears picked out the tiny footsteps amidst the pattering rain. He was still doing his best to watch the trolls and commit their images to memory. It was too risky to try and make sketches now, the rain could ruin his notebook if he...

On the other side of the fire, two large yellow eyes peered out into the rain from beneath not one, not two, but three thick blankets. The pupils were open wide against the darkness, and he could see the trolls in reasonable clarity despite their distance. The eyes blinked slowly, with heavy...

Kikwi accepted the amber gratefully, and drew out another small vial from his robes in which to place it. It was a wonder how many pockets he had sewn into the small but flowing garment, and how many items they could hold. "I think..." he whispered, examining the amber in his vial, "this is...

Kikwi did not like to see Kenai so distressed, but he did find it a little odd that she would be so upset about wooden money. He guessed it would be disappointing if she had thought they were real. Maybe she needed money badly? Maybe that was why she took this job. While the cogs of his head...

Kikwi watched, his pupils expanding and contracting against the uneven light of a moving canopy, but diligently focused on the little creature. It held the blue crystal delicately, running its many arms over it against and again, almost like it were looking for something. Then it did something...