Gigantism trait application
Osen walked alone throughout the corridors of the Deyanira castle, slowly making his way down the floors, towards ground level. As Osen continued forward the pane windows he passed glistened in the moonlight, showing stunning colors revealed by the moon’s gentle light. Soon he reached the ground floor, waving off the guards who seemed mildly shocked at his midnight travels. As he passed through the large doors, a cool night’s breeze hit his snout, whistling with the wind.
The Talon continued onwards, eventually making it into the market district. He passed by the stunning lights and lanterns of the marketplace, ignoring some of the late night sellers, continuing to a large shop with a beautiful crimson roof, seemingly closed. Osen knocked on the door of the shop and spoke “Kaori… I know you’re in there still.” A long pause ensues before Osen adds to his previous statement. “I wish to purchase something from you…” he grumbled.
The dark wooden door flew wide open, revealing a red aki, dappled in black and pink markings. “Well, why didn’t you say so sooner, oh honorable Right Talon to the Magnificent Kisa of the Deyanira tribe?” The Aki exclaimed with a large grin and a polite yet, unnecessary bow. “Please do come in!” He added, flicking on the lights within his shop.
As Osen and Kaori made their way into the shop, Kaori gave a small chuckle and spoke, “Don’t mind the heavy aroma, I was… working… on a new concoction! Yeah, that!” Osen scoffed, knowing of the shopkeepers habits and methods of production.
Once Kaori sat behind a large counter in the corner of the shop, he asked, “so what may I help you with on this fine evening?” Osen responded, “I need something that will make me stronger. I wish to be as threatening as possible for the Deyanira tribe.” Kaori nodded, “well, that’s a very honorable goal, but I’m still not sure what you want… and if you’re seeking what I think you are, that’ll be a hefty price… I mean, such flowers are quite the rarity…”
Osen grabbed a large bag full of coins and slammed it onto the counter, “I want a cursed sunflower to give me strength and size. I’m sure this will cover it, yes?” The red Aki’s eyes widened as he quickly snatched the pouch. “Yes, yes, that should cover it.. Just a moment!” He added before traveling into a back room and returning with a crimson bag in which he held gently with his talons. “I wouldn’t want to ruin the effects of the plant for you, so I’ll keep my talons away from it.” Osen took the bag and peeked inside to see the odd yellow flower in all its glory. “Thanks.” He said shortly, leaving as quickly as he came in.
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Osen returned to his chambers within the castle, standing out on the balcony outside of his room. He then opened the red bag and removed the flower from it. “Well, here goes nothing…” he says before placing the flower in his mouth, chewing on the surprisingly bitter plant. Once he had finished the plant off, he felt himself growing taller and wider. For a moment, he thought he may faint, but the strange feeling eventually subsided. Osen then entered back into his quarters and inspected himself in his wardrobe mirror. He’d most definitely grown a foot or two. As he examined closely, he noticed that he’d gained some muscle as well.
With a small smirk on his face, he spoke softly to himself. “For the tribe and for myself, I will be strong.”