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warforged2014-06-29 12:37 pm
heartstorage) wrote in warforged2014-06-29 12:37 pm
Entry tags:
II [Open]
Who: Sora & You!
What: Exploratiooon, and running into old friends.
Where: Silverglen Retreat
When: June 29th
Warnings: None!
[A. Silverglen Retreat: Open to All]
[Sora, as lazy as he could be, was hardly one to let a new world go unexplored. It wasn't too long until his wanderlust got the better of him, and he decided to check out the village that he heard other Greensworn talk about. It was easy enough for him to get in once he proved to be a Greensworn - though the suspicious looks at his friendly greetings weren't very encouraging.]
[Oh well. Suspicious looks weren't something that'd stop Sora before, and they weren't going to stop him now. His height, however, was a different story. Sora was short for a human, and the Night elves were even taller. Which was growing increasingly frustrating while trying to traverse the market area. He couldn't see past any of the elves, and any attempts for him to ask them to move seemed to be met with indifference, suspicion or simply ignoring the short Sworn.]
[And so it's likely to find him attempting to alleviate this problem by balancing himself on any sort of woobly crate he can find, standing on his tiptoes, trying to get a good view of the different stalls]
[B. Forests around Silverglen: Open to All]
[Later on, Sora decides that maybe he should train - or at least, try to figure out what skills he's going to have to relearn. And so in a clearing in the forest, one might come across a kid with a short sword and little armor, trying his best to yell at a rock with emphatic gestures]
Fire! [Nothing happens.]
Okay...Freeze! [Again, nothing happens. Sora seems to be getting frustrated.]
Oh c'mon-! Thunder! [And guess what happens? That's right- NOTHING]
That too?! [He gives a groan and dramatically slumps his shoulders] No keyblade and no magic? Just how am I supposed to pull my weight...?
What: Exploratiooon, and running into old friends.
Where: Silverglen Retreat
When: June 29th
Warnings: None!
[A. Silverglen Retreat: Open to All]
[Sora, as lazy as he could be, was hardly one to let a new world go unexplored. It wasn't too long until his wanderlust got the better of him, and he decided to check out the village that he heard other Greensworn talk about. It was easy enough for him to get in once he proved to be a Greensworn - though the suspicious looks at his friendly greetings weren't very encouraging.]
[Oh well. Suspicious looks weren't something that'd stop Sora before, and they weren't going to stop him now. His height, however, was a different story. Sora was short for a human, and the Night elves were even taller. Which was growing increasingly frustrating while trying to traverse the market area. He couldn't see past any of the elves, and any attempts for him to ask them to move seemed to be met with indifference, suspicion or simply ignoring the short Sworn.]
[And so it's likely to find him attempting to alleviate this problem by balancing himself on any sort of woobly crate he can find, standing on his tiptoes, trying to get a good view of the different stalls]
[B. Forests around Silverglen: Open to All]
[Later on, Sora decides that maybe he should train - or at least, try to figure out what skills he's going to have to relearn. And so in a clearing in the forest, one might come across a kid with a short sword and little armor, trying his best to yell at a rock with emphatic gestures]
Fire! [Nothing happens.]
Okay...Freeze! [Again, nothing happens. Sora seems to be getting frustrated.]
Oh c'mon-! Thunder! [And guess what happens? That's right- NOTHING]
That too?! [He gives a groan and dramatically slumps his shoulders] No keyblade and no magic? Just how am I supposed to pull my weight...?