Post by Sigmendus on Jun 12, 2023 20:19:19 GMT -5
How long had it been since those golden rings had fallen for this form? How long had it been since this mass of bulk and muscle been able to get out and stretch? It did not take long for the beast to step out from the main Chaos Gate to the long stretching stairway, overlooking Mac Anu once more, rich with the ocean air to fill his lungs, vents of steams popping from buildings as [The World] made further strides in its developing progress, and the eternal sunset that cusp the longing sea. "Even after a long hiatus, the place has yet to change," he smirked, before making his march down the ever-falling stairwell.
There were many a folk making their strides. Many who tended to keep a more lean figure to their characters to match the fitness the sense of adventure would give them. Those that tended to hold bulk were often plated with some heavy armor to shell in their flesh. Not Sigmendus. Sure, he used armor for his class (he wasn't going to do a No Armor challenge run), but his body ached for the warmth of the sun on his skin. His large body took steps confidently as the walrus ya tribesman made his way down to the center plaza. "Now then, what should I do to get these old bones stretched out? Can't get the hiatus turn my skills rusty. Well, if there would be any place to get something going, then there would be little to no harm in checking the quest counter. Who knows, it may have something interesting going on.
"Hello there, little lass," he called out to the quest giver, "got anything interesting on the table?"
There were many a folk making their strides. Many who tended to keep a more lean figure to their characters to match the fitness the sense of adventure would give them. Those that tended to hold bulk were often plated with some heavy armor to shell in their flesh. Not Sigmendus. Sure, he used armor for his class (he wasn't going to do a No Armor challenge run), but his body ached for the warmth of the sun on his skin. His large body took steps confidently as the walrus ya tribesman made his way down to the center plaza. "Now then, what should I do to get these old bones stretched out? Can't get the hiatus turn my skills rusty. Well, if there would be any place to get something going, then there would be little to no harm in checking the quest counter. Who knows, it may have something interesting going on.
"Hello there, little lass," he called out to the quest giver, "got anything interesting on the table?"
