Post by Seayn on Nov 28, 2011 3:33:36 GMT -5
(I'm very sorry this took so long. Thanksgiving weekend really took a toll upon me.)
Seayn glanced down at his sword, wondering if he should attempt to trade it in for something more useful. There were very few reminders like the one in front of him that reminded him of his responsibilities. He ran a hand through his thick brown hair before turning his gaze to the mildly charred door in front of himself. It appeared to have managed to avoid enough fire damage that it was still usable, although many things hadn't been so lucky that night. He could only imagine how things would have transpired had they not been there but it seemed that the most dastardly of the possibilities had been avoided. He let out a heavy sigh as he crossed the street to sit on a pile of crates. He let his focus phase out for a moment as he drifted into thought.
Seayn was dressed in casual clothes today, wearing a red tunic along with a pair of black pants. A pair of black boots finished his attire. His hair blew slightly in the breeze, the evening sun giving everything a slightly orange-ish tint. He let out a heavy yawn, standing up, only to stare at the door for a few more seconds before beginning to walk away, pausing for a moment to take another glance at the door.
Seayn glanced down at his sword, wondering if he should attempt to trade it in for something more useful. There were very few reminders like the one in front of him that reminded him of his responsibilities. He ran a hand through his thick brown hair before turning his gaze to the mildly charred door in front of himself. It appeared to have managed to avoid enough fire damage that it was still usable, although many things hadn't been so lucky that night. He could only imagine how things would have transpired had they not been there but it seemed that the most dastardly of the possibilities had been avoided. He let out a heavy sigh as he crossed the street to sit on a pile of crates. He let his focus phase out for a moment as he drifted into thought.
Seayn was dressed in casual clothes today, wearing a red tunic along with a pair of black pants. A pair of black boots finished his attire. His hair blew slightly in the breeze, the evening sun giving everything a slightly orange-ish tint. He let out a heavy yawn, standing up, only to stare at the door for a few more seconds before beginning to walk away, pausing for a moment to take another glance at the door.
