[SP-F5] Mr. Who?

[Daeron 1]

Daeron had been hearing things from players, about some sort of person everyone is looking for. Because nobody had a clue, he had finally heard about some guy named, "Mr. Bojangles", although it was a strange name, it was the name he needed to find. He wasn't quite sure where to find a person like that, so he asked around. Most players stated that they didn't even know that this person existed, while there were a few select people who had actually known what he was talking about. Daeron wanted to make sure, that the player he needed to find, was in the same location as other players said. He had heard it was in one of the larger cities of the 5th floor. He headed to the largest city he could think of besides the starting city that existed on the 5th floor.

[Daeron 1]

Daeron crossed the floor's scorching deserts, like they were nothing. The robe he had, luckily prevented heat and fire to bother him. He knew the direction he had to go, although he had no clue what to look for. Daeron looked around to see if there was something to be found yet, the air was filled with dryness, and the area around him was clear. Perhaps, the players he had asked, had led him in the wrong direction.

[Daeron 1]

After travelling what seemed like hours, he had finally stumbled upon a town. Although players have said it may look small at first, the city is in fact massive. They compared it to be the Vegas of SAO at the moment. Walking towards the distant town, he saw that there were lights throughout the night sky. Luckily, the monsters were too low of levels to instantly aggro towards an upper level player.

[Daeron 1]

Now, finally, the town seemed near, and he heard a loud set of noises. He ran the rest of the way to the town in the middle of a desert, with no path whatsoever leading to the entrance, meaning it was meant to be a slightly hidden, or so he thought anyways. When he entered the town, he saw hundreds of people everywhere. For a heavily populated town, somehow Daeron hadn't heard once about this place. Especially, with floor 5 being his current favorite floor.

[Daeron 1]

Daeron walked around the town, at first marveling at the mere sight of the buildings that stood tall and surrounded him like the air in the desert had while he searched for this place, but he assumed he found the correct city. Daeron walked up to a player, now thinking about the task he had set for himself, ready to search for the guy who's name was, "Mr. Bojangles". He asked players around to see if they knew where he was located, but he hadn't gotten a step closer as nobody knew what he meant. Somehow, the players here didn't know a thing, but the players in the other town, knew him. The logic behind this, made no sense, but he didn't really care.

[Daeron 1]

After asking a numerous and countless amount of players, he went to the city square, where there were benches that were colored like the sand. For a large city, it sure knew how to stay hidden from the public. Daeron sat down on one of the benches frustrated that he hadn't gotten a step closer. He got up after maybe, 10 minutes of sitting and entered the nearby inn, which had higher prices, but he also needed a drink from the bar area, so he ordered a glass of water while he sat in a bar stool, slowly sipping on the liquid inside of the glass.