[F4-SP]-I'm Rusty
Beoreson stands at the heavy oak door of the local tavern and, prepares to go off adventuring. He pulls his face wrap up and, makes sure to secure his hood as well. The raven haired warrior does a quick weapon check to make sure his sword is on him. The weapon is where it always is, secured to his left side. He gives the mighty, oaken door a shove and, with a groan it opens to reveal the snow wonderland that is the fourth floor. The warrior with a sigh heads off toward his old hunting grounds. J
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The warrior wonders through the caves but finds nothing that is remotely ore like. The warrior decides to himself that he is satisfied enough with what he has gathered and starts to make his way out of the icy cavern. Eventually the warrior is rewarded with the blazing sun and the freezing gust of wind that tells him he is back above ground. The warrior wonders through the snow dunes and finds one of the snow covered paths that lead back to town. He begins to walk it leaving