Douglas Jay F., as is his full name, entered the square, having made his way through the crowd of people who gathered around the celebration. Celebrations, he liked, even for one of his nature, himself having been the honored one many times before. But...that was then. This is now. he thought, remembering not to think much about his past. He had heard of telepathy being a common ability in Hyrule, and tried to guard his mind as best he could.

He rested against a stone wall, sighing. It wasn't even noon yet, and he was tired. With that sun, and all these people, it's no wonder. he thought. He looked to the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of his feathered friend, but was dissapointed, as Seven was about as good with celebrations as he was. He let out a sigh, like before, and closed his eyes, just resting on the wall.

Worru, walking away from Zendal the Zora Bard, contemplating the riddle, looks up and notices the new stranger. He walks over to this stranger, and pokes his head, hoping that the man isn't dead. "Hey, are you still alive?" he asks, stepping back.

"Worru, as usual, I just think he is resting," said Orpheous, who happened to be strolling by. "However, it couldn't hurt to wake him." He took out a deku stick and poked him with it. Orpheous began to think of the opening words he would use to greet this man Hi, I'm Orpheous, who are you?

OOC: Hey. Oh, and Worru, I was being sarcastic in my PM.

Douglas groaned, opening his eyes. "Stop that." he said, giving both men a stern glare. "I am Douglas Jay F." he said, introducing himself. He gave a little bow, then nodded up to the sky. "Did either one of you happen to see a falcon in the sky today?' he asked, looking up before closing his eyes again.

OOC: The italicized words were my thoughts, but I guess you could introduce yourself without me asking.

IC: "I am Orpheous, it is a pleasure to meet you. Even though the sky is clear, I have not seen a single falcon," he stated simply. "If you don't mind answering, why do you ask?"

OOC: I know that. Some people like to be to the point in their introductions.

IC: Douglas groaned, then sighed. "If you must know, I have a feathered friend of my own. His name is Seven, and I havn't seen him all day." he opened his eyes, then looked to the skies. "I should have known, anyway. He doesn't like celebrations." he says, closing his eyes again.

Hm, doesn't like celebrations thought Orpheous to himself. "I hate to be nosy, as in tell me if I overstep my bounds, but why does he hate celebrations? I have never heard of anything like that, have you, Worru?"

OOC: You might want to give Worru some time to respond, and I totally understand your OOC comment in your last post.

A falcon you say? asked azador.
He slowly walked to Douglas.

"yes... I think I saw one, he was flying around bakery. I saw him there while I was eating that delicous cake... It was qeuit unussual to see a falcon flying around in the town, especialy when it's all crouded because of the party.

But please let me introduce myself. I'm Azador greenfield, I'm a bender physics, or in well known terms a magician". said azador with a smile, it was hard to not feel happy, because of all the festivities.

And you...are?

Worru stepped back again from the man, thankful that he wasn't dead. He went to the wall Douglas was resting on, and did the same. "Yeah. That does seem weird. But, Orph, some people don't like having strange men prying into their lives." Worru said, feeling a strange sense of deja vu as he said it.

"Douglas Jay F." said Douglas, looking at another stranger. "Did the falcon have blue feathers?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. After hearing the youngest stranger's comment, he chuckled, smiling for the first time that day. "He doesn't like celebrations because...they remind both me and him of what we had done before." he says, looking down as that newfound happiness left.

"I am sorry," said Orpheous, who could notice the happiness leaving him. "I guess, Worru was right."

OOC: A) Worru, you remind me of Shawn Hunter from Boy Meets World(it took me long enough to categorize you properly)

B) Orpheous is about 20ish ,which, I think makes him older than Worru.

Azador was pleased to see a smile appear on Douglas his face.
"hmmm.. that's a though question
owh....hmmm... I can't remember... It might have...
rrr... maybe I've been drinking to much it's troubeling my mind.
I'm sorry.. I can't tell for sure." he said with a serious look on his face

But we might have a look there, won't you agree?

Douglas thinks it over, then responds to Azador. "No. I have had to go through that crowd once, and that is more than I needed to. Seven will come to me later, anyway." he says, looking at the crowd with a look of annoyance on his face. It fades away, and soon he has his eyes closed once more, sighing deeply.

"hey why so sad. It's party time.
Let's have a drink us alltogether.
Some Hylian ale will surelly make you feel better!

I'll pay!"

"I prefer not to drink," stated Orpheous quietly with a frown. "However, I would love to sit down with you all. After all, it has been forever since I saw Azador, and I have just recently met you," he continued to say to Douglas. "I'm in," he said, raising his fist in the air in a jest of triumph, but noticing the stares, put it back down.