(no subject)
[Locked/Unhackable]
I wish to speak with the Malnosso.
[Action]
[Kratos can be found on the edge of his rooftop, one leg drawn up to rest his arm on his knee and his head tilted upwards slightly to gaze out at the horizon, where the mountains and the desert lie... And the barrier. There are many thoughts roaming in his mind, about the present, what to do in the future, and of the past. Honestly, this is a pastime that Kratos finds himself doing a lot. This "staring into space" thing... Even the roof, which is still very wet from yesterday's thunderstorm, won't stop him from doing so. He's also got his journal open, just in case the Malnosso happen to hack it and take him up on his request. Along with that, he's idly fiddling with something small in his hand, something that glints in the sun and shines like metal in the rare moments that it's visible.]
I wish to speak with the Malnosso.
[Action]
[Kratos can be found on the edge of his rooftop, one leg drawn up to rest his arm on his knee and his head tilted upwards slightly to gaze out at the horizon, where the mountains and the desert lie... And the barrier. There are many thoughts roaming in his mind, about the present, what to do in the future, and of the past. Honestly, this is a pastime that Kratos finds himself doing a lot. This "staring into space" thing... Even the roof, which is still very wet from yesterday's thunderstorm, won't stop him from doing so. He's also got his journal open, just in case the Malnosso happen to hack it and take him up on his request. Along with that, he's idly fiddling with something small in his hand, something that glints in the sun and shines like metal in the rare moments that it's visible.]