Post by Argoth/Maximus on Nov 29, 2018 15:30:28 GMT -6
Anaius strolled happily down the beach of the Great Bay, breathing in the salty air that drifted off the ocean. The sky overhead was absent any clouds and the sun shined majestically upon the bay. Despite the lack of coverage, it was rather chilly by the docks, and Anaius had purchased a full length fur duster from a shop nearby. His dirty blonde hair had grown longer since his last visit to the Great Bay area, now falling in waves down to his chin. There wasn't any real reason he was down by the docks this day, he mostly hoped there would be something interesting to do. Maybe tag along on a ship to sail somewhere new. Or hell, maybe join some pirates on to see what that was all about. There certainly was enough to interest him around here. Many of the docks were occupied with bustling fisher's boats and other merchants coming back from long journeys across the sea. Any one of them could use a new deck hand and Anaius wasn't above hard labor. He might get bored of it though, which would make being stuck in the ocean a real drag.
While walking down the edge of the beach, careful not to step into the tide, Anaius noticed something rather out of place for the docks. An enormous man fully clad in obsidian armor stood conversing with a much smaller, much angrier looking fellow. He too was dressed in all black, shouting orders to the tower of metal.
"Finally," he said aloud to himself, a bright smile on his face, "Something interesting." And with that Anaius made his way toward the strangers.
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Syrus cocked an irritated eyebrow at EX Prime. "Do you understand me?" But before he could answer Syrus finished his sentence, "Good. Now you have your orders, go and fulfill them. And don't return to me empty handed Or I'll blow that suit of armor to bits." Syrus turned on the spot and disappeared. Leaving his first attempt at demonology behind.
While walking down the edge of the beach, careful not to step into the tide, Anaius noticed something rather out of place for the docks. An enormous man fully clad in obsidian armor stood conversing with a much smaller, much angrier looking fellow. He too was dressed in all black, shouting orders to the tower of metal.
"Finally," he said aloud to himself, a bright smile on his face, "Something interesting." And with that Anaius made his way toward the strangers.
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Syrus cocked an irritated eyebrow at EX Prime. "Do you understand me?" But before he could answer Syrus finished his sentence, "Good. Now you have your orders, go and fulfill them. And don't return to me empty handed Or I'll blow that suit of armor to bits." Syrus turned on the spot and disappeared. Leaving his first attempt at demonology behind.