04-20-2016, 07:25 AM
A night passed without incidence for Zeureis. He'd exited town during the night, and yet nothing bothered him in his position under the distant stars. They'd said it had was dangerous out here... How now would they come by that assumption? Maybe it was just him though.
The spark of early morning shone on his face, making him wince slightly as he clenched his eyes shut and yawned. Slowly letting his eyes re-adjust before fully committing to opening them. He was alone. Only the wind through the sparse and bunched flora whistled to create a background. Although already sounds from town had started to permeate the world about him. When it was so quiet as it was, you could hear the individual opening and closing of distant doors. The hundreds of footfalls, meshing into a messy tone of potential progress.
Ahh. He may as well give up on looking for Sandrise and Zeurei. Find something a little more long term as a goal for now. Pickpocketing and looting the injured or dead only lasted so long. Especially if you got caught.
The guards stared at him as he entered town, but to his benefit, they did not stop him, or ask any questions. He enjoyed having such a dramatically ostentatious presence. But with such a skillset as his it was almost never a benefit. Or was it? An offhanded smirk crossed his face before he turned to a nearby guard after wiping his expression.
"Here. I think this... Identification, is yours."
"Uhh. Thanks? Wait what? How'd I drop that?" As they eyed Zeureis.
"I don't know. It was just on the ground over here anyways." He shrugged, quite unsure himself how they'd 'dropped' that.. "Nice picture by the way."
"Thanks I guess. Didn't need to lose that. Expensive getting another, well, have a nice day."
"You are very welcome."
And he walked off un-availed, to his delight. He hadn't actually stolen anything from the man after all. Err, Robot man? Whatever. But his fellows hadn't been quite so lucky.
The spark of early morning shone on his face, making him wince slightly as he clenched his eyes shut and yawned. Slowly letting his eyes re-adjust before fully committing to opening them. He was alone. Only the wind through the sparse and bunched flora whistled to create a background. Although already sounds from town had started to permeate the world about him. When it was so quiet as it was, you could hear the individual opening and closing of distant doors. The hundreds of footfalls, meshing into a messy tone of potential progress.
Ahh. He may as well give up on looking for Sandrise and Zeurei. Find something a little more long term as a goal for now. Pickpocketing and looting the injured or dead only lasted so long. Especially if you got caught.
The guards stared at him as he entered town, but to his benefit, they did not stop him, or ask any questions. He enjoyed having such a dramatically ostentatious presence. But with such a skillset as his it was almost never a benefit. Or was it? An offhanded smirk crossed his face before he turned to a nearby guard after wiping his expression.
"Here. I think this... Identification, is yours."
"Uhh. Thanks? Wait what? How'd I drop that?" As they eyed Zeureis.
"I don't know. It was just on the ground over here anyways." He shrugged, quite unsure himself how they'd 'dropped' that.. "Nice picture by the way."
"Thanks I guess. Didn't need to lose that. Expensive getting another, well, have a nice day."
"You are very welcome."
And he walked off un-availed, to his delight. He hadn't actually stolen anything from the man after all. Err, Robot man? Whatever. But his fellows hadn't been quite so lucky.