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"Well, Syn, where are you off to?" Vute asked. "I'm just a traveler, plain and simple, seeing the world, you could say, and studying my magic" Responded syn. "Well... do you know of any place I could go to earn some money? I was kind of looking forward to that gold the guy had promised but there was no such luck... I've got nothing." "Well" said Syn "There is one way I know that you could make a bit of money, it's pretty dangerous, but you seem like you can handle yourself pretty well, interested?" she asked. "Well... I don't know, I guess so, I need something to make a living on here" replied Vute. "Okay, in the town over there's a big building, they hold fighting tournaments there, no rules, so you might run into some pretty shady customers, but you seem capable, just follow the road out of town and you can't miss it" "Oh, alright, thanks... well then, until we meet again!" Vute shouted as he ran off down the path, Vute didn't know why he was running, but he felt very excited all of a sudden. Timothy hopped up on his shoulder and Wings flew along behind them. "Right... I have a feeling it won't be too long..." Syn grinned.
Vute saw the town not too far off, the buildings seemed to kiss the sky. Lights were shining on every sign and street corner, and busy looking people rushed around and around. The city was truly a wonder to behold. As Vute got closer he could see a sign hanging above the entrance to the town the read: WELCOME TO MARVELOUS RAN CHUHU. The lights on the sign blinked and seemed brighter every moment, as the sun went down city only seemed more alive, with more people and more lights. "I think I'm going to like it here." Vute said with a smile. "Oh! I bet they have some kind of law against carrying weapons let's see..." Vute opened his book and read the instructions, they were simple enough for him to understand and so in just a few moments he had written his new sword into the book. He decided he'd take a quick look inside the book to see what was in it, a few pages in and he found something that he thought would be good for the city; a hat. he summoned it and put it on, the hat resembled an owl and had long, floppy wings. Vute started to walk into town but was stopped when he heard someone talking. "And just whooo might you be?" a voice said. Vute looked around, but didn't see anyone, so he decided to continue walking. "Ah-hem! I said whooo are you?". Vute stopped, he looked around "hello?" "Yes yes, up here" the voice replied. Vute looked up, but still saw nothing. "Up here on you head!" "What? my hat?" "yes yes, I suppose I'm a sort of hat for you, being on your head, now will you tell me who you are?" the hat responded. "Umm... my... my names is Vute" "Oh really? And why do you have the tome I was bound to?" the hat asked. "Because... someone gave it to me... not too long ago" "Oh really? I see, well I suppose that makes you my new master, alright, just had to know... well? What are you waiting for? Carry on. Off! Off we go!"
 Vute · Thu Feb 28, 2008 @ 08:10pm · 1 Comments |
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