[clovis| 001]
Who: Clovis and whoever else comes along.
Where: Espoir
Style: Either; First
Status: Open; Help the poor Prince?
Well, that was incredibly unhelpful. All of the commoners in front of the village had no answers to where he was, even when told him he was a Prince.
So in a huff, Clovis walked down the cobbled streets at a complete loss of what to do. No guards, no knights, nobody. How could they leave him in some backwards village out in God knows where? Someone was going to get fired for this. Once he finds someone to blame, of course.
He sighed, and looked up at the castle floating in the sky; how it towered over the wispy white clouds of the bright afternnon sky, and how the dark shadow of it loomed over the town like a king over his humble subjects.
"I've seen better," Clovis sighed, and he walked on further into the village.
Where: Espoir
Style: Either; First
Status: Open; Help the poor Prince?
Well, that was incredibly unhelpful. All of the commoners in front of the village had no answers to where he was, even when told him he was a Prince.
So in a huff, Clovis walked down the cobbled streets at a complete loss of what to do. No guards, no knights, nobody. How could they leave him in some backwards village out in God knows where? Someone was going to get fired for this. Once he finds someone to blame, of course.
He sighed, and looked up at the castle floating in the sky; how it towered over the wispy white clouds of the bright afternnon sky, and how the dark shadow of it loomed over the town like a king over his humble subjects.
"I've seen better," Clovis sighed, and he walked on further into the village.