378/3500 WORDS
V
I will be the one to break Bellum.
HP: 000/000
MP: 000/000
Active Spells: Spell 1 (duration), Spell 2 (x/x posts), Spell 3 (x/x posts)
Cooldown: Spell 1 (x/x posts), Spell 2 (x/x posts), Spell 3 (x/x posts)
Passives/Buffs: Passive 1, Buff 1, Buff 2 (only for those that currently apply)
Items Used: Item 1, Item 2
Monsters Killed: x/x
MP: 000/000
Active Spells: Spell 1 (duration), Spell 2 (x/x posts), Spell 3 (x/x posts)
Cooldown: Spell 1 (x/x posts), Spell 2 (x/x posts), Spell 3 (x/x posts)
Passives/Buffs: Passive 1, Buff 1, Buff 2 (only for those that currently apply)
Items Used: Item 1, Item 2
Monsters Killed: x/x
The night sat upon the land as a man quietly walked through the streets. There were people mingling about, but only those who dared to be out at such an hour. V wasn't that type, but a walk at night every now and then was a great way to clear his mind. Even though it took some toll on his body. Thankfully, he rested his body before he went to Hargeon, thus, his body was not as pained as it usually was.
The cane in his hand quietly clicked against the stone pavement of the town's port. It wasn't just a random coincidence that V had found himself in Hargeon at that particular time. There was something that had been on his mind since that fateful evening in Rose Garden. He met a particular lady with whom he shared a few glasses of wine over a rather intriguing conversation. It showed him a few things that he had not considered or thought about before. Quite revealing, if he had to say.
Among the conversation he held with the cat lady in question, V heard a certain something that he made sure to remember. A place and time. 'An abandoned pier in Hargeon at night of the month's last day'. And it was exactly that. Hargeon, last day of the month at night. The only piece that was missing was the place - an abandoned pier. V reckoned that it would be sort of tough at night, when little work was done at the port, but he would give it a try.
The tattooed man eventually found what seemed to be the most abandoned-looking pier at the port. It was rather off to the side, neatly hidden away from prying eyes. The wood was held together by what seemed to be just pure strength of its will. Plentiful dirt around the area, signifying the neglect.
V did not feel comfortable with stepping onto the partially rotten wood. Instead, he walked to the edge of the stone pavement, waiting. A gentle night breeze fluffed his black jacket as he stood there. It made him wonder if something or anything would even happen. Would Kuro come by? He could have entirely chosen the wrong pier, or perhaps he just simply misunderstood.
The cane in his hand quietly clicked against the stone pavement of the town's port. It wasn't just a random coincidence that V had found himself in Hargeon at that particular time. There was something that had been on his mind since that fateful evening in Rose Garden. He met a particular lady with whom he shared a few glasses of wine over a rather intriguing conversation. It showed him a few things that he had not considered or thought about before. Quite revealing, if he had to say.
Among the conversation he held with the cat lady in question, V heard a certain something that he made sure to remember. A place and time. 'An abandoned pier in Hargeon at night of the month's last day'. And it was exactly that. Hargeon, last day of the month at night. The only piece that was missing was the place - an abandoned pier. V reckoned that it would be sort of tough at night, when little work was done at the port, but he would give it a try.
The tattooed man eventually found what seemed to be the most abandoned-looking pier at the port. It was rather off to the side, neatly hidden away from prying eyes. The wood was held together by what seemed to be just pure strength of its will. Plentiful dirt around the area, signifying the neglect.
V did not feel comfortable with stepping onto the partially rotten wood. Instead, he walked to the edge of the stone pavement, waiting. A gentle night breeze fluffed his black jacket as he stood there. It made him wonder if something or anything would even happen. Would Kuro come by? He could have entirely chosen the wrong pier, or perhaps he just simply misunderstood.
@Kuro || Job info: B Rank FreeForm
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