_____Another day, another shot at getting slightly further in his goals for spending time on such a thing as the game. His short black hair rustled in the wind and the small flyer followed suit as it rested lightly in the teen’s left hand on the border of being dropped it seemed. Ezreal was not such a fan that the man did not say his deadline in the request leaving Ezreal to believe they would be working on a very tight time clock. ”I have no idea who I always end up in such situations but each time the perks of finishing them out scale the annoyance they provide me. Now than I need to get ready to go all out for this build.” _____Ezreal rounded a corner and felt he was in the right spot from his limited information. Red dull eyes set on a large man sitting on a pile of stones, all around him countless other materials scattered the lot, yet no construction equipment or other people. Ezreal could only sigh lightly before closing his eyes slowly and approaching the person with a small smile and kind gaze. His hand lifting the paper to further show he was here to talk to the male before him. _____It would be a grave mistake to assume or call Ezreal a man compared to the one before him. He stood at an easy six feet once he hopped from the brick pile. His muscled ripped parts of his clothing and his short cut hair was almost enough to finish the large man’s look if not for the countless scars that could be seen all over his body. Ezreal began to consider the man’s build into his calculations, hopefully he was not expecting something with multiple floors. @King
"Hey. Apologies for being late." Getting to the location a little while later than he was supposed to ended out as being a bit of a bummer. Learning where to go in the game was almost as fun as travelling to it. Hint? Not. At. All. Coming up behind the black haired man was another, dressed up quite modestly. There was a shirt, trousers, leather and whatnot. Nothing too special that marked him out of the ordinary. He had picked unarmed as a mastery though, so he did need those means to move and fight. But it helped for building as well. The man opposite the two of them had hopped down noticing that King had arrived- and he was muscular. King remained unfazed by the prospect. The area had already been somewhat of a desolate place; all that remained was materials. All ready to be built. This was something that King needed to train in lest he began his empire built on sand. He needed a strong foundation first. "King. Pleasure to meet you." King didn't shift his eyes from the larger man. But then he would enjoy doing this first building exercise. Seeing how things worked in this new game. Seeing how his needs would react, what kind of things he could learn. This was a game after all. @Ezreal G. Enfer
_____Ezreal was not a party player, his gaze slowly shifted to the new arrival as he spoke before he simply walked towards the materials and began to count them and check the weights. He was slightly annoyed by how little had been done, from what he could see nothing had been causing the boy to grumble under his breath as he paced a full circle back to the two and kept looking around the area. Turning to face the large male Ezreal spoke his usual blunt and uncaring words. ”No blueprint in sight, and outside the materials being here nothing has been done. You request help from others yet don’t get started yourself in the event help might not come.” _____Ezreal did not seem the slightest worried as the large male stormed over to him, as the boy saw it the man was desperate for help and if he wanted that help from him he was going to have to deal with Ezreal insulting and overworking him. The teen slowly raised his hand to look over his nails before the large man seemed to realize that the kid had a lot of guts. Reaching into his shirt the large man tossed a sheet of paper to Ezreal who slowly reached out to catch it and look it over. _____They would be building a single floor bar / club it seemed. The design was simple and as Ezreal passed the paper to his fellow worker to overlook it he began accounting exactly how much they would need. To be honest Ezreal was the student from your class that you wanted to do your homework, his mind clicking the numbers and adjusting the time amount it might take to build the bar as fast as possible. He felt the largest issue would be each person’s personal limit as he reached to hold his chin with his left hand and walked to retrieve some string and wooden stakes. @King
