Feb 17, 2008 20:34
And so the gods decide a pile of ruins would be an excellent place to drop me. Ah, yes, not just a pile of ruins, but a pile of ruins with a rather large, rather vicious monster roaming about making life harder on all of us. Where's a hunter when you need one?
Or, should I say, where's an airship when you need one? As absolutely charming as this place is, I'll have to pass on this little vacation. I much prefer something more scenic, anyway. For some strange reason, I just don't feel relaxed. Anyone have a gun?
And, while I'm busy inquiring as to the location of various items and services, I might as well add a person to the list. Dark skin, white hair, and with long ears. I wouldn't go looking for a tail, however, unless you're completely devoid of any sort of tact. I have the feeling Fran will stick out in this place.