The mayor is jolted out of his slumber as he hears more people hitting the door to his office and walking in rather loudly. He raises his head in disgust, mumbling incoherent babbling about adventurers and lack of manners, taking rather a while to understand exactly what they're telling him. Immense hangover, one would conclude. As he notices them with the fabled rare flower in their grasp, he, between beastly grunts presses a button on his desk. Moments later, a Hylian robed in white and with the symbols of the goddesses carefully printed into his uniform entered the room carrying a large amount of vials with a red content inside - the antivenom produced from those plants. Grabbing three, the cleric hands them to the adventurers in exchange for their flowers, exiting the room quietly afterwards.

"There you go," the mayor says after a few moments. "We're just waiting for the Hylian Knights to do the first scouting, and your... assistance... will be accepted soon. Now just go and leave me alone!" - he grunts, before the light-headed feeling settles in once more and he falls asleep once more. Now would be a good time to drink the potion... and as you do so, a strange sensation of flame and burning invades your body for a few moments - pain settling in - before vanishing as fast as it appeared, having gained new defenses.

Sovelis, Azador and Victor are now immune to Gohma's poison.

'A flower, is it?' Alpha thinks to himself as he hurries away from the presence of that disgusting government official. That man is a disgrace to living creatures as far as the Sheikah is concerned, and he really has no idea how such a drunkard got elected to office . . . not to mention how he's still in said office. Haven't these people ever heard of impeaching? Or, better yet, assassination?

Well, killing the mayor certainly won't help him get that antivenom, so for now the mage decides to simply comply and just keep an eye out for a good opportunity to punish the idiot.

*later*

Alpha strides back into Ruto Town at a hurried gait. Bursting into the Mayor's office, he smells that dispicable scent of beer once more, his nose wrinkling as he takes out the flower and hurls it forward and onto the desk. "There you go, idiot," he mutters. He actually ends up muttering it twice, once before and once after he slams a fist upon the desk so as to wake the town official up in the rudest civilized manner he can.

OOC: Tayro tricked me into getting the antidote! Now I have to go against Sheila's character and fight or else risk making RG's work be done in vain! D:

Or, since this Sheila is uncanonical, I can just fight Gohma anyway, even though I was just going to make you all do it.

Also, I wasn't going to reply to this topic again, but a certain someone had to open his big mouth, and that certain someone must be punished.

IC:
Sheila tried to decline accepting the antidote, but failed. Sighing, she turned to leave, thinking that she'll give the antidote to her uncle and he can do something about it. But as she opened the door to leave the office, the bard that had came in earlier said something that made her rather upset.

In one swift motion, her spear was out of its sheath, and in another smooth, practiced motion, she was at the foolish bard, the point of her spear at his neck. "Only a girl, am I?" she replied, her voice cold. "Well, how about this girl kicks your sorry ass? By the looks of you, I bet a girl had to save your pathetic neck more than once. Now do yourself a favor and shut up before I run you through with my spear." With the mad glint in her eye, the bard would do well to remember the saying "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned."

Not willing to wait for an apology and wanting to get away from this foul excuse of a man, the young Hylian woman sheathed her spear, expertly avoiding cutting the bard's neck, and stormed out of the office. The goddesses help him if that idiot crosses my path again, she thought.

Victor took his share of the antidote with thanks and then proceeded to have a spear at his neck. He flinched, and tried unsuccessfully to move his neck inwards somehow, until the woman finally relinquished her weapon and left in a huff. It took the Bard a while to find some words, but eventually turned a confused look to the rest of the room.

"Wha-, huh? All I said was... what did I do? She's a girl, right? Girls are usually afraid of bugs, it's not my fault! And besides, she is scared of spiders, yeah? So what did I say?!"

Realizing his questions would probably go unanswered and leaving the mystery of women at just that, a mystery, he left the mayor's office with an antidote and a quizzical look still on his face.

OOC: It's what you deserve, having me blocked for so many months, you bum you.

OOC: I blocked you because you wouldn't stop being a damn baby about things, especially trivial matters. Add that to your sexist attitude and general all around annoying-ness, you deserved to be block. So don't turn around and say I and my character deserve to be treated so for doing something you brought upon yourself.

A flower, how irritating. A simple flower would be easy to botain, but, Cloud didn't have such an eye for things like this. He'd have trouble ditinguishing between roses and dandelions. Vexxed, he turned to leave, to set out for the accursed flower.

"Flowers...poison...damned spiders..." he said grumbling as he walked out.

Strato was nowhere to be found, probably off with his new "girlfriend". Ah well, what do I care? Cloud walked swiftly out of the office, his new silken robes shimmering in the mountain sun. His overly large scarf hanging around his neck and down he back like a cape, and above all, the purple half-crescent scar that ran from his eye down his cheek. Yeah, cloud has changed, but he's still that lovable little mage everyone has come to know, and maybe love, depends an if your Kasei or not.

"Worthless flower, now, what color was it again?"

- Later -

Cloud rushes in the door, all in a huff, a glistenning red flower clutched in his hands. The damned thing took forever to find, and he cut his finger open trying to grab it. Al in the past though, cause' he has the flower.

He thrust the flower into the mayor's face, a petal fell off onto his desk.

"I want my antidote., if you please."

He dropped the flower abruply on the desk. It landed with a thud. As the flower took its last breath, Cloud glared at the mayor, whom he never liked, waiting for his antidote. Then he'd get his stomping boot, and them spider critters aint gonna be a problem.

The mayor is jolted out of his slumber as he hears more people hitting the door to his office and walking in rather loudly. He raises his head in disgust, mumbling incoherent babbling about adventurers and lack of manners, taking rather a while to understand exactly what they're telling him. Immense hangover, one would conclude. As he notices them with the fabled rare flower in their grasp, he, between beastly grunts presses a button on his desk. Moments later, a Hylian robed in white and with the symbols of the goddesses carefully printed into his uniform entered the room carrying a large amount of vials with a red content inside - the antivenom produced from those plants. Grabbing two, the cleric hands them to the adventurers in exchange for their flowers, exiting the room quietly afterwards.

"There you go," the mayor says after a few moments. "We're just waiting for the Hylian Knights to do the first scouting, and your... assistance... will be accepted soon. Now just go and leave me alone!" - he grunts, before the light-headed feeling settles in once more and he falls asleep once more. Now would be a good time to drink the potion... and as you do so, a strange sensation of flame and burning invades your body for a few moments - pain settling in - before vanishing as fast as it appeared, having gained new defenses.

Alpha and Cloud are now immune to Gohma's poison.

Saber burst into the bulding energetically. "I want to sign up!" He says decisively. He's panting heavily, and it's evident he ran all the way here from Castle Town. On his shirt is attached a red flower--Unbeknownst to him, it would be his ticket to join in the fight against Gohma. He just thought it was a nice accessory, after finding it in Parapa. "So, Mayor, when do we fight? I'm ready to go!" He practically shouted, tapping his foot and brushing his hair aside antsily.

Hiro walked quietly into the room, knowing that no one cared who he was, or that he, too, had a red flower in his possession. He kept walking, paying no attention to those around him. His mission was simple, return with the flower, and get that antivenom. There was no way he was fighting Ghoma without it, considering Incinerans' natural vulnerability to poison.

He stopped at the desk of the Mayor, pausing before dropping the flower on his desk to take in the sight before him: A drunken man, drooling on his desk considerable skill. Grade-A mayor material. The man sickened Hiro. A political figure should not act this way. He toyed with the idea of slaughtering him, after his job was complete. But, no. That's not how Hiro worked.

Hiro tapped him on the shoulder, in an attempt to wake him. He smelled exceedingly of rum. Hiro laughed quietly as a thought crossed him: He'd be quite flammable.

The mayor is jolted out of his slumber as he hears more people hitting the door to his office and walking in rather loudly. He raises his head in disgust, mumbling incoherent babbling about adventurers and lack of manners, taking rather a while to understand exactly what they're telling him. Immense hangover, one would conclude. As he notices them with the fabled rare flower in their grasp, he, between beastly grunts presses a button on his desk. Moments later, a Hylian robed in white and with the symbols of the goddesses carefully printed into his uniform entered the room carrying a large amount of vials with a red content inside - the antivenom produced from those plants. Grabbing two, the cleric hands them to the adventurers in exchange for their flowers, exiting the room quietly afterwards.

"There you go," the mayor says after a few moments. "We're just waiting for the Hylian Knights to do the first scouting, and your... assistance... will be accepted soon. Now just go and leave me alone!" - he grunts, before the light-headed feeling settles in once more and he falls asleep once more. Now would be a good time to drink the potion... and as you do so, a strange sensation of flame and burning invades your body for a few moments - pain settling in - before vanishing as fast as it appeared, having gained new defenses.

Saber and Hiro are now immune to Gohma's poison.

Aureliano was sweating a river when he walked in. In fact, he even seemed a bit darker. "It's really hot out there sir." he said, realizing the mayor was not paying attention. "Whatever, here's your damn flower. Now go get me the antedote you drunk pig. I just want to beat the poison out of Gohma and get to South Hyrule." Aureliano said now, quite annoyed.

Leth walked into the room. " I hear you need recruits to fight Gohma. I also hear you need a flower to create a vaccine required to survive his poison. Well, here's your recruit," He said, pointing to himself, "And here's the flower." He said, producing the red flower from his pocket.

The mayor is jolted out of his slumber as he hears more people hitting the door to his office and walking in rather loudly. He raises his head in disgust, mumbling incoherent babbling about adventurers and lack of manners, taking rather a while to understand exactly what they're telling him. Immense hangover, one would conclude. As he notices them with the fabled rare flower in their grasp, he, between beastly grunts presses a button on his desk. Moments later, a Hylian robed in white and with the symbols of the goddesses carefully printed into his uniform entered the room carrying a large amount of vials with a red content inside - the antivenom produced from those plants. Grabbing two, the cleric hands them to the adventurers in exchange for their flowers, exiting the room quietly afterwards.

"There you go," the mayor says after a few moments. "We're just waiting for the Hylian Knights to do the first scouting, and your... assistance... will be accepted soon. Now just go and leave me alone!" - he grunts, before the light-headed feeling settles in once more and he falls asleep once more. Now would be a good time to drink the potion... and as you do so, a strange sensation of flame and burning invades your body for a few moments - pain settling in - before vanishing as fast as it appeared, having gained new defenses.

Aureliano and Leth are now immune to Gohma's poison.

The goron carefully lowers his head as he squeezes into the cramped room of the mayor. These humans are much too small, goro. He reaches into the rocky crags of his figure and carefully produces one of the beautiful flowers used in the potent anti-venom. He carefully holds it out, and says,
"I was told that you would need this, goro! Goro, please, take it."
The hulking figure then moves as out of the way as his frame will allow, patiently waiting for the vial that will protect him in the upcoming battle.

Tatsu walks in with sand all over his body and in his hair. " Hey there was a sandstorm so It took me a while to get it but here it is." Tatsu said showing the picked flower to the mayor. " Now what do I do your drunkenness." Tatsu said with lots of sarcasm.