Post by Scaith on Mar 17, 2014 0:23:39 GMT
"Tch... Tch... Running out of gold... tch... tch..."
A gloomy figure moved out a dark corner. The sun was pretty high up in the air, probably indicating the that it was around midday.
"UUuuuuuughhhhhh Why is it that when I have to go out that the sun is high up?.... Maybe I should wait until noon... yeh... maybe..." Her murmuring was loud.
Scaith stumbled and walked lazily from side to side as if she was drunk (She was not), her ears in lazily hanging to the side. Her expression was one that to any observer would look like she was irritated, coupled with her appearance it did not make for a pretty sight. Messy silvery grey hair, half a scarred face and one red eye open focused on nothing in particular.
"Uuuuuhhhhh I don't want but I need to go out...." She continued to complain.
Scaith was one of those new players and she was one of those that ever since the Apocalypse occurred had shut herself in the city. She did not go out, she did nothing beyond what was necessary for survivable and more importantly did nothing productive. She merely hoarded enough coins to make a living. It was actually pretty sad, but well watching how people had slowly began to improve the quality of life around London was rubbing on her. Yeah, she was actually getting motivated... well slightly...
"Maybe... just maybe its about time I start being useful... hehe maybe someone will notice me for once!" She glanced sideways, watching a group of adventurers happily chatting about their successful trip outside. Scaith sighed, she in that stage of mind that she disliked herself for not being more sociable. She was living but she wasn't doing anything with her life.
"About friggin time I do something!" Scaith exclaimed, she pumped her right fist high in the air. There were a couple of odd looks her way, but her density and lack of social skills made it so that she didn't even register them.
"YEAAAAH!" Then she shouted, this caused some people to start whispering things about her. Again this went unnoticed by Scaith, who now stopped walking and crossed her arms and tilted her head in a thoughtful manner. "But Soloing is scary... I hate getting killed..." Scaith's farming and leveling attempts have been null for her tendency to chew on more than she could handle.
"Maybe I should find someone to party with... But I got no friends~" Scaith continued talking to herself as she resumed her walk toward the main entrance. "I know!"
One hour later
"Kukuku this should work"
Scaith smiled proudly, though to any observer it would look like a devilish smile. Her expression was also scary, though she was trying to put up her most sociable appearance.
The Fox girl held up high a badly made sign board which said.
LONELY FOX GIRL, LOOKING FOR PEOPLE TO HELP HUNT BOARS
"They'll be lining up any time now... Kukukuku"
One hour later
The fox girl was now sitting down in a fetus position. She was also snoring, somewhere along the line of waiting she had fallen asleep. the sign was stuck to the ground.
"Snrrrrrr"
A gloomy figure moved out a dark corner. The sun was pretty high up in the air, probably indicating the that it was around midday.
"UUuuuuuughhhhhh Why is it that when I have to go out that the sun is high up?.... Maybe I should wait until noon... yeh... maybe..." Her murmuring was loud.
Scaith stumbled and walked lazily from side to side as if she was drunk (She was not), her ears in lazily hanging to the side. Her expression was one that to any observer would look like she was irritated, coupled with her appearance it did not make for a pretty sight. Messy silvery grey hair, half a scarred face and one red eye open focused on nothing in particular.
"Uuuuuhhhhh I don't want but I need to go out...." She continued to complain.
Scaith was one of those new players and she was one of those that ever since the Apocalypse occurred had shut herself in the city. She did not go out, she did nothing beyond what was necessary for survivable and more importantly did nothing productive. She merely hoarded enough coins to make a living. It was actually pretty sad, but well watching how people had slowly began to improve the quality of life around London was rubbing on her. Yeah, she was actually getting motivated... well slightly...
"Maybe... just maybe its about time I start being useful... hehe maybe someone will notice me for once!" She glanced sideways, watching a group of adventurers happily chatting about their successful trip outside. Scaith sighed, she in that stage of mind that she disliked herself for not being more sociable. She was living but she wasn't doing anything with her life.
"About friggin time I do something!" Scaith exclaimed, she pumped her right fist high in the air. There were a couple of odd looks her way, but her density and lack of social skills made it so that she didn't even register them.
"YEAAAAH!" Then she shouted, this caused some people to start whispering things about her. Again this went unnoticed by Scaith, who now stopped walking and crossed her arms and tilted her head in a thoughtful manner. "But Soloing is scary... I hate getting killed..." Scaith's farming and leveling attempts have been null for her tendency to chew on more than she could handle.
"Maybe I should find someone to party with... But I got no friends~" Scaith continued talking to herself as she resumed her walk toward the main entrance. "I know!"
One hour later
"Kukuku this should work"
Scaith smiled proudly, though to any observer it would look like a devilish smile. Her expression was also scary, though she was trying to put up her most sociable appearance.
The Fox girl held up high a badly made sign board which said.
LONELY FOX GIRL, LOOKING FOR PEOPLE TO HELP HUNT BOARS
"They'll be lining up any time now... Kukukuku"
One hour later
The fox girl was now sitting down in a fetus position. She was also snoring, somewhere along the line of waiting she had fallen asleep. the sign was stuck to the ground.
"Snrrrrrr"