Post by RubyRose on Jan 19, 2014 21:47:39 GMT
Padding softly down the road that stretched into the Windsor Greatwood from London, Ruby BlackRose, as her in game name stated proudly, clinked a bit due to her armor, keeping her expression more or less level, though she had about ten things running through her mind at once. All she had to do, was go out, kill some slimes, come back, get what she needed in materials, and get a new sword! Simple as could be. At least, so the sixteen year old thought. Sure, dull slimes were the weakest creature around, but they were creatures that she could handle, more or less. First trip out, after all. Continuing down the path, she figured it was still an hour or so before midday, which was good enough for her as she stepped perpendicular to the path, out on a hunt. A hunt, for slimes! As the samurai walked, she took a pause just long enough to look at herself and where she was. Both of her starter katanas were on her right hip, and she idly shifted a bit of her plate armor, feeling a tad itchy. Looking around, Ruby couldn't see any slimes, making her sigh and keep moving, simply a walk in the park, so to speak.
At least, it was a beautiful day, and the view was somehow quite impressive, if a bit... ordinary. That last word, however, slightly frightened her. If there wasn't anything around... what could be? Then again, looking back, she simply dropped her face into her palm. She had somehow made a compelte circle in her distracted walk, and ended up back near the path once more. "Right..." She mutters, turning around ,and setting something in r sights. That was, to go towards a rock. And then follow that rock to the next, hoping that there might just be a whole line of breadcrumb-rocks, like it was some twisted version of hansel and gretel in that the titular characters, were the predators, and the witch- ergo, the slimes- the prey. The thought made her smile, and as she padded down towards the rock, she idly licked her lips. "Next stop... slime."
At least, it was a beautiful day, and the view was somehow quite impressive, if a bit... ordinary. That last word, however, slightly frightened her. If there wasn't anything around... what could be? Then again, looking back, she simply dropped her face into her palm. She had somehow made a compelte circle in her distracted walk, and ended up back near the path once more. "Right..." She mutters, turning around ,and setting something in r sights. That was, to go towards a rock. And then follow that rock to the next, hoping that there might just be a whole line of breadcrumb-rocks, like it was some twisted version of hansel and gretel in that the titular characters, were the predators, and the witch- ergo, the slimes- the prey. The thought made her smile, and as she padded down towards the rock, she idly licked her lips. "Next stop... slime."
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