Post by Pureblade on Mar 31, 2017 2:11:11 GMT
"Friends are the family you choose"
Pureblade Lv 3 | Greg sighed as he walked along the shore of Lake Eir. The breeze from the lake cooling his skin as the sun heated it. He'd just gotten back from hunting on the first floor and he was getting frustrated. It had been weeks since they'd opened up the second floor and they were no closer to finding the next dungeon than when they first started looking. It was a different feeling. He had not been able to, or rather was not willing to, be involved in the search for the dungeon. Still trying to wait out the storm that was the death game in the town of beginnings. He was now glad that he could help out but he felt the anticipation and frustration grow with each passing day. The brunette picked up a smooth stone from the shore and tossed it out onto the lake, watching it reflect off it's surface and skip several times. "Maybe we aren't worthy." He said to himself referring to the the rumors going around. Greg knew this was preposterous. Kiyaba himself had tasked them with clearing the game, he wouldn't make it impossible to accomplish. On the other hand however this was the same man who had designed a game where if you died you were dead for real. He just shook his head and continued tossing stones across the water, admiring the ripples they made as they skipped across the smooth silvery surface. Having his fill of rock throwing he sat down and relaxed a bit, but looked around, keeping an eye out for the monsters that were known to wander these shores. |
MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS - EDITS BY ANGELO OF SAO-RPG