Kiluia Seiko 0 Posted 3 hours ago #1 Share Posted 3 hours ago Through hell or high water, he was gonna make it. Least, that's what he thought. Bag upon bags, he was going to make it to the Church to the north and finally make his decision if adopting a child would be his way. Too bad his penguin was sick due to heavy muscle fatigue or did that exist? He wasn't going to find out either way if he dawdled too long. Most adventurers side glanced him wondering what he was doing with so many bags. Some even thought to help but decided not to. He had to deliver the party to the Church since he had promised them one if they completed a challenge. Imagine the surprise on his face to learn that it had been done. Why didn't he think to unpack his cart and take it with him you ask? Because that was heavy. Way too heavy for a solo excursion that came and went just like that. He could use his abilities you ask. But wouldn't it be funny to run into someone he knew along the way. He had to persevere in his mundane ways as he thought of cheating. His mind wandered aimlessly wandered off in every direction that it went. With the bag hanging from his mouth, he gritted his teeth thinking every possible way. Link to post Share on other sites
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