A vicious wind bellowed forth and Akiol raised a hand to hold his hat in place. His cloak fluttered violently before coming to a rest.
'This isn't so bad either.' -Stars
"What isn't?", Akiol asked.
'It's not a bad look, I'm enjoying the whole traveling Swordmaster vibe.' -Stars
"My favorite thing about this look is the fact that you're at my waist instead of my back."
'Don't get used to it, I'll allow it exclusively for our West travels!' -Stars
Silently chuckling Akiol looked back at the fading Green Bay village. He had finally decided on what he planned to do. Joining the mercenaries could take a while to build up reputation, so he decided to directly hunt higher level monsters to sell the corresponding materials. Since he didn't have the usual player expenditures all profit made this way could be spend towards obtaining the teleport tokens directly.
