originally posted in:The New Dojo
*After a moment, she notices a strange, armored man who appears in his mid 60s. He has a milky white beard, and a large eyepatch over his left eye, a green iris printed over it. His armor seems to be made of large bronze colored plates with a white chainmail under it. He watches the woman with a little smile on his face, as if it's relieving to see this.*
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Iso soon finished up the song and the crowd cheered for her. She waved and set the guitar down, thanking everyone for listening. "Thank you, everyone! I hope I was able to make you smile and have a good time!" The crowd began to disperse, but a few remaining audience members started to beg for another song. She politely declined them numerous times as they wouldn't stop asking. "No, I'm sorry, but I need a quick break, okay?"
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*he chuckled at the men's cries for another, but after what he had been through in the past, he knew a quick break is the best thing for someone to do sometimes. Nevertheless, he still watched her, curiosity in his old face*
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Iso splashed some water on her face from the fountain before turning around with a smile and waving at the man.
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*He nodded to her, walking up* Um, hello there miss. You have a beautiful voice there.
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"Thank you, mister! I try!" She giggled and smiled a little wider. "I'm Iso."
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*He held out his hand to shake* Caesar, at your service
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Iso took his hand and shook it with enthusiasm. "It's great meeting you, Caeser!"
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*His grip was firm, yet worn as if he had been in combat for years* And you, miss.
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"What brought you out here to see me?" Iso giggled a little.
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Oh, not much. Just trying to get away from, erm, my life, you could say