༺ Amusement Park

@Joss Sangngern ᴹᵃᵍⁱᶜⁱᵃⁿ Blind. Blind. Of course he was blind. The dryad found his feet again, rising up to stare the man over with a critical eye - wondering, for a moment if it was worth simply turning tail and running. His nose had an unpleasant throbbing sensation spreading throughout, but his fingertips detected no blood, simply an uncomfortable bump he’d have to deal with. “Am I /new/?” Right. Just because they hadn’t met before, didn’t mean he had to be rude on the offset. Composing himself with a slow, heavy sigh, he grimaced at the scent of the sage and took a few steps backwards. “No, I am not new, nor am I lost. Keep that stuff away from me, there is nothing to be banished here.”

Scowling, he stomped once more, a few steps back. There was nothing wrong with him, and he knew it - no present stalked his roots, nor haunted his mind, the rot at the heart of the plant was only the doing of the disregard for nature that others seemed to have. “Keep. That. Away. From. Me.” Warning satisfactorily delivered, he brushed the hands off him, huffing. “Felix. The only crazy side to this place is people littering everywhere. My apologies. I didn’t see you coming.”

@Lee Felix ᶠᵒʳᵗᵘⁿᵉ ᵗᵉˡˡᵉʳ Joss had notice that the day was gloomy a lot of darkness around the circus, he usually avoided it, but he couldn't anymore. He took some sage and walked around barefoot, it was easier for him to get wave sounds that way for him to know where he was going, when he reach the peck of the amusement park he felt someone around, he stop on his tracks seeing the person move weirdly. He raised an eyebrow curious as he continue to walked until they bump into each other, he looked down at the person "I do mind...since I am blind..." he half joke. He face the younger trying to direct his scar face, and grey/blue eyes at the person "...Are you new?" he asked curiously "Are you lost?" he asked again as he felt the dark aurora around the younger. He moved the sage around making the darkness slowly disappear "...Ah.....Pressure feel better?" he asked again yet curious.

Joss was a magician, but his magic and his knowledge was no joke, he knew a lot since he had been alive for a long time. He had work with all types of magics, and he ended up just choosing simple tricks to amuse folks, but if his friends or anyone he knew were in trouble he could easily managed. The elder helped the younger get back on his feet "My name is Joss...Sangern....I am known here as The Spectacular Magician" he smile brightly "However...on the crazy side...I'm known as the Haunted.." he chuckle a bit not really afraid to share.

@Joss Sangngern ᴹᵃᵍⁱᶜⁱᵃⁿ The grounds made the man’s skin prickle with discomfort. Life suffocated here. Tiny tendrils, spindles of hope in the form of sweet baby sprouts, crushed under joyous footsteps with little regard for the world around them. He’d been sat on the ground for perhaps an hour, bare feet buried in the dirt, the soil struggling with little nutrients, poisoned by the sugary treats treaded in, the creatures unable to survive in such corrupted space - and so he simply sat, wallowing in the hopelessness he felt from the world close by him. Voices felt far away, as if called from far above, a heavenly distance away from where he sat grieving. This place had its perks. It also had its heartbreaks.

With a heavy sigh, he was about to find his feet, when his face landed squarely into the knee of whoever walked above him. With a sharp serpentine hiss, his fingers flew to his nose, the throb of pain left behind from the bump leaving a foul grimace upon his lips. Accusatory, his gaze flew to the individual, his words venomous. “Do you /mind/?”

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