- Job specifics:
Job Title: B-Rank Free-form
Job Location: Anywhere
Solo Word Count: 3,500 words
Group Word Count: 7,000 words
Additional Requirements: N/A
Job Description: Whatever the player chooses
Enemies: Whatever the player chooses
Reward: 25,000 jewels
The young man clad in black neared the town beside the waterfall. A hub for mages who didn't pledge themselves to a Guild. That was Talonia. It kind of felt as a tiny home for Vinn, as he already had been living there for a little bit. It wasn't exactly the most familiar of places for the young man, but it was the place that he was familiar with the most. Travel bag hung across his shoulders and a violin case was held in the other. His feet brought him back to the same inn he had stayed in before and paid for a number of nights. He didn't know for how long exactly he was going to stay in Talonia for, after all.
With a sigh he plopped down the bag, along with the violin case. Vinn didn't feel like taking out the violin for a spin. It would possibly call unwanted attention onto him and he wasn't quite in the mood for a small talk. But at the same time, he didn't feel like staying indoors for the rest of the day. The young man left the inn with swift steps and no destination in mind.
Moments later he found himself in a more shady area of the town. Well, he wasn't sure if it really was that kind of area, but it certainly had that feel. Shabby-looking buildings and people's scrutinizing gazes following anyone who entered. Vinn held himself high, as per usual. He didn't look into anybody's eyes as he walked on. While his clothes gave him away, Vinn would try his best to file in with the local people, who were very much possibly mages of varying strengths. The young man took off to the side and lean onto a wall of a building, as if he was waiting for somebody. There was a group of people not far from him, who watched his every step. They seemed to talk a bit in between each other, before one of them approached Vinn. He was dressed in a torn up t-shirt, but had a surprisingly clean pair of jeans on. "What do ya want here, lad? A bit far away from home, aren't you?" Technically speaking, he wasn't wrong. The young man didn't look back at the man who approached him. "That is very much not your business." He would reply and the other man would scoff in return as he went back to whence he came from. Though Vinn had a feeling that that encounter was the least of worries.