Post by Lamenta on Dec 25, 2015 7:29:04 GMT
A snowy night, a light from lantern which hangs from one veranda to another illuminate the street. A tall pine tree hang tall with many decorations tight on the tree. A typical christmas things, everything might be the same but the people is different at least, though the young bard who decide to take a stroll around the city after a big event that occur on his dream. Is that real? he though to himself.
A moment ago, wasted all of his excitement in one go. Met with different kind of people, suddenly got boost up to level ninety which reminds him to level up faster before the feeling goes away, fighting with a creature that comes out from norse mythology, Fenrir the indomitable. And jumping like a cute bunny on a platform witnessing everyone trying to get a new idea to finish it.
He tuck his jacket closely, the cold wind feel colder when everything seems boring. He should buy a thicker jacket next time. What should he do next, he can't think anything else at the moment, he decide to sit down at the nearest pavement which encircle the tree.
'...sage' The young bard blinked his eyes when he overheard a nearby player conversation, everything that related to sage will lead to something interesting, and well.. he doesn't have anything better to do so he decide to do something inelegant things, eavesdropping.
'are you sure?" The man with a white long beard and a cat ears sound his disbelief, his ears twitch as he was speaking.
"when did i ever lie to you Larry?" the woman who stood in front of him giggle happily
'Call me Carrie, Oberon. And don't you dare you forgot that wardrobe malfunction accident'
'i did say sorry after it happened'
Oh come on, just go to the point already about the sage. He doesn't care with your nickname nor that wardrobe malfunction accident. Heck, he even doesn't care at all about that two guys/ girls if it isn't for the information.
'.. but the thing is, i am sure that the sage will launch a conference on the garden square..'
that's his cue, he stood up and dash away to the square, he definitely don't want to hear their useless conversation anymore.
When he arrive at the square there is no sign of a sage, and he face palm due to his recklessness
'i forgot to overhear the time of that conference, you clumsy head' he scold himself on his mind.
Well, it no use to rant about his carelessness.. he decide to wait it patiently
Word: 438
Notes: Celestial Arm Quest first dossier: 1. Find the messier Sage
Word minimum requirement: 438/500
Post minimum requirement: 1/2
A moment ago, wasted all of his excitement in one go. Met with different kind of people, suddenly got boost up to level ninety which reminds him to level up faster before the feeling goes away, fighting with a creature that comes out from norse mythology, Fenrir the indomitable. And jumping like a cute bunny on a platform witnessing everyone trying to get a new idea to finish it.
He tuck his jacket closely, the cold wind feel colder when everything seems boring. He should buy a thicker jacket next time. What should he do next, he can't think anything else at the moment, he decide to sit down at the nearest pavement which encircle the tree.
'...sage' The young bard blinked his eyes when he overheard a nearby player conversation, everything that related to sage will lead to something interesting, and well.. he doesn't have anything better to do so he decide to do something inelegant things, eavesdropping.
'are you sure?" The man with a white long beard and a cat ears sound his disbelief, his ears twitch as he was speaking.
"when did i ever lie to you Larry?" the woman who stood in front of him giggle happily
'Call me Carrie, Oberon. And don't you dare you forgot that wardrobe malfunction accident'
'i did say sorry after it happened'
Oh come on, just go to the point already about the sage. He doesn't care with your nickname nor that wardrobe malfunction accident. Heck, he even doesn't care at all about that two guys/ girls if it isn't for the information.
'.. but the thing is, i am sure that the sage will launch a conference on the garden square..'
that's his cue, he stood up and dash away to the square, he definitely don't want to hear their useless conversation anymore.
When he arrive at the square there is no sign of a sage, and he face palm due to his recklessness
'i forgot to overhear the time of that conference, you clumsy head' he scold himself on his mind.
Well, it no use to rant about his carelessness.. he decide to wait it patiently
Word: 438
Notes: Celestial Arm Quest first dossier: 1. Find the messier Sage
Word minimum requirement: 438/500
Post minimum requirement: 1/2