Character Meet and Greet

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.
But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.
II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.
III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!
IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.
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Good? Why, my dear woman, you'd be saving the very fabric of existence.
[that wono't tickle her fancy, he knows, but he has to see where it all goes anyway.]
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Magica huffs, rolling her eyes.]
Oh, you goody-two-shoe-types always exaggerate.
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[That should hook better.
But just to be safe.]
Free of charge.
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She slowly glances over at him, eyebrow raised.]
... You claim the magic of this world is stronger than that of mine?
[She has no way of knowing if this is true. But. BUT. Can she really take the chance otherwise?]
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[he huffs a bit, of course that would work but then- he expected all sorts of characters to come through the portal.]
Consider this. Magic stems from somewhere. Well, this is that somewhere.
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But she holds up her weapon, twirling it in her fingers.]
... I suppose I can't risk you making this all up, if it means I have a chance to learn stronger spells and finally seize Scrooge McDuck's number one dime.
[Because she wouldn't be an oldschool Disney Villain if she wasn't CONSTANTLY telling people her Bad Intentions]
Fine, fine, I'll go along with this sappy silliness. But I won't like it.