Once more he found himself in the lovely tavern in Stokbon. His goal today was to once more gain a partner in his grand grind for coin. His goal was to eventually earn enough to buy his own Guild, upgrade it and reach a point where the members could benefit from it just as much as the NPC. The Heroes of Felderen; HERO for short. The guild was going to be one of massive size and admiration, yet he'd only earned enough coin around 2,000 not nearly enough nor a suitable enough amount to make the male content. His eyes shifting to search the area. It wouldn't be hard to find a player or two who would prefer to grin out coin as well, let alone grind it out in a way mastery points could be earned. This task was repeatable and the easiest way to farm gold he could think of as such he'd begin typing out a message for those wishing to join him.

For those of you looking to make some coin, I have a job of sorts. If you're interested in making some as well as a few mastery points for your hard work, then meet me at this tavern in Stokbon; coordinates as followed. X: 253 Y: 423 Z:0 Also it is worth noting patience and some skill may be required. Meet me at the Tavern, I'll be by the quest wall near the fireplace.

After sending out the note; he'd simply sip one of the beers he'd ordered and wait for the mystery guests to arrive. It wouldn't be long before a cascade of players came along. Some seemed decent and genuine about their desire to join him, yet something was off so he'd dismiss them right away. Others seemed off-putting entirely and rather grotesque so he'd dismiss them as well. Weeding through those who showed up he'd come across a few applicants he'd like. Messaging those individuals to come back for second meeting. Almost as if it were a job interview.

Thank you to all of you who showed up. The work positions have been filled, if you weren't messaged back, try again next time. Have a good day and best luck with your adventures.

Sending that out to close off others from pestering him he'd wait once more for the folk to return. A random female would appear first; lips parting he'd begin.

"So I've called you back because you show promise. What do you plan to do with yourself upon joining me on this venture? What are your goals, aspirations and overall plan to do with your coin? Do you consider yourself aligned with those of good nature or those of malicious? If I hired you on the spot what is the first thing you'd say?"

He reactions were subpar at best as such he'd nod and wave her on; a few more applicants remained as he went onto the next; a male of some interest he'd call him in.

"Okay, so welcome back. Let me ask you, what's most important to you, the completion of the mission or how it is done? What is more valuable the life of another or your own? If you had to pick between a time-consuming job or a labored one what would you choose?"

Hearing his reactions he'd nod and wave him on, however, the next person of interest was this supposed Weissman. Waiting for him to arrive he'd smile and nod.

"Punctual, that's good.So why do you want the coin, what skills do you have that requires me to hire you over another?" He'd ask curiously as he folded his arms over his chest, a faint smile passing as he waited on the answer, "If you had to choose between a job that paid out steady or one with a higher based pay due to luck which would you pick?" he'd ask his final question asked as he waited for a response.
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After his mini interview with Weissman had finished and a few others appeared. He'd begin working on his final interview with the male known as Grey. A faint smile passing as he motioned the male to sit,

"Pleasure to speak again, I see your patience is rather good. You're my last interviewee. Let's hope not the worst. So with this being said, how did being chosen last make you feel? If forced to choose between land and sea what would you prefer?" he'd ask curiously perhaps all these questions asked finally hinting at the jobs he had lined up. Eyes shifting towards the fireplace he'd part his lips once more, "So Mr. Grey, what are your most redeeming qualities?" he'd ask a typical question to get a bit more information on the male. Using the same old questions and typical interview questions he did his own employees at the gym.

Finishing the interview he'd part his lips, "So long as we keep this under 50 shades Mr. Grey I think I'd like to have you aboard, come let's go meet with Weissman and bring in our other partner." Heading off he'd walk over to the bar and order them each a drink. Raising the glass he'd grin, "Welcome to the businessmen, I have a solid way to make gold and with two options. If you may have guessed it, it's either fishing or Coal. But at a specific location, one which you can never reveal. I am, however, also going to inquire about one other matter once I see you work ethics and your true alignment." he said some finalizing his thoughts. "Oh, any questions lads?" he'd ask curiously wondering how they felt and thought; hands moving he'd open his menu and send them party invites.

Invite

Aaron Steele has invited you to their party. Accept?

@Weissman @GREY

 

Here he was within the Holy Capital Stokbon wandering about like an aimless poet. Glancing left and right it was different no doubt, Terra was a place where one could indeed make a life within a life. Finding himself a happy place along the river banks he stuck his bare feet within the water. "This place is something else.. He had picked out his favorite combat style that he used in real time and still he felt as if he never left the world at all.

A gentle sigh left parted lips while his white hair hung around his shoulders. The dreads were each a different length with black ivory braces on different strands at various points. It was more for decoration if anything else, the majority of his mane was kept in a pony tail held together by a black band. Crimson hues gazed at the rippling surface of the water before him. The city itself was very much alive with lutes and street venders making a profit off of the community to survive. The feeling of the water over his feet made him all the more appreciative of his current environment. All things were at rest until he received a message pertaining to a job opportunity.

A wide grin crossed his stoic features as he rose to his feet. Slipping his footwear back into place the man wasted no time. To be late was to miss the date while to be early was to be on time. Flipping his palm up he opened the map and followed the coordinates given by Mr. Steele. Upon his arrival the man had politely introduced himself to the other before being let loose to make space for more applicants. Xavier was not going to be upset if he did not get the job, surely he could find more work but it would be nice to get something at this moment to cure his boredom.

After he had turned away from Steele he had waited a while before obtaining a message that called him back for a certain time! What a day yeah?! Already he had a rising sensation in his chest as he booked it back to the tavern opening the door gently. Stepping inside he offered Steele a gentle nod before moving forward to take a seat.

The next array of questions were something he took a moment to respond to. Xavier did not wish to speak too fast, nor take too long to answer the man. Yet he would not speak without thinking first of his response. Honesty was key was it not?

"For starters, thank you for bringing me back for a second interview. Coin is a means of survival in this realm. Without coin one can't possibly think of building something that will last a long time... My talents consist of finding effective and efficient ways to get things done; on the same token there is nothing wrong with doing the work the long way. An honest days work is how a person earns their meal is it not? I would prefer a steady income, while occasionally picking up the luck based assignment. It would be a shame to pass up on any experience one could get their hands on.."

When his turn was over he made his way off to the side to sit next to the woman Steel had previously interviewed. Keeping his eyes and hands to himself he payed attention to the next person who wondered into the room. A few words could be said about Mr. Grey and his approach. The first that popped into Xavier's mind was; malnourished and one might even say emo to a degree. Brows furrowed while eyes narrowed in suspicion and curiosity which might kill the cat at this early stage.

It did not take Steel long to come fetch the other two before the drinks were brought out. Holding up his cup of alcohol he saluted to Aaron Steele before taking a drink. They were now in league together and hopefully there was more to come. Leaning forward in his chair he was attentive to the mans words as he mauled over the thoughts in his head.

Xavier fortunately had no questions for Mr. Steele at this time. He pondered if he could get to the Coal mine today or would he have to wait for something else? Flipping his right hand over he accepted the request sent by Steele.

@GREY @Aaron Steele

 

The Subjugation of Terrasphere; first order of business for The King of Kill.

Death loomed about, the despair-ridden skies blanketing a society blinded by their desires. Those who stalked these streets sickened him. They were conformists, sheep, meant to serve at the beck and call of the feeding hand. Engulfing themselves in the benignity of simplicity; never taking time to appreciate the complex, the misunderstood.

Damian Gray found it absolutely necessary that everyone within this virtual reality gaming experience feel just as if not more depressed than his current state. This was his driving force, the light at the end of the tunnel, that which held his hand along the path of entropy. He would grasp that which doubted him, shunned him, and conquer it....but before that...he'd one problem...

...He was a beginner.

As it were, he would find himself in need of a plethora of things. Coin, mastery points, renown, a weapon or two would be nice right about that. Currently, he'd nothing (but trash-worthy beginner gear) to his name; that needed to change. After receiving notice of a man looking to earn said "Coin", it hadn't taken him very long to inquire.

"So Mr. Grey, what are your most redeeming qualities?"

"I've been alone ever since I was child, survival is what I live and breathe; my bread and butter. Throughout my youth, I was forced to scratch and claw my way to a simple meal at the end of the day. When it comes to a fight? I guarantee you I can uphold my end. Essentially, if you're looking for death and destruction? I am more than capable of bringing about ultimate despair."

After a brief pause, he was accepted into the operation and invited to the party. After accepting, he sullenly made his way toward the others; being as dark and depressing as he possibly could. "Hey..." he said, propping himself up against the wall.

 

One after another the interviews had come and gone; the last few candidates standing were weeded out and all that remained were the two. His questions were worthy of finding only the best for the task. Lips parting he'd smile and nod. "Well as you two have guessed it you've won my interest. As I said, I have one final test or question for either of you to be determined at a later date. But for now the details, your work assignment is that of teamwork. I'm hiring you the two unofficially to join me in my quest to grind out gold. My reasons as it's only fair since I asked you. Is the simply factor I want to open my guild. I've saved up quite a bit of coin but it's not nearly enough. This job pays well but it pays better the better the result. We could each take our own separate paths with it and earn a lousy wage or do what I've found to be the best. With three of us working the rates increase as well as the amount of coin we can earn per hour. Given your work ethics and understandings. These jobs won't be easy. But we'll split the gold earned"

He'd say being a bit blunt, "However they both are a bit more luck based. The jobs are to work as fishermen at this pond or down inside the mine as miners.The former is a little easier than the latter; as it pays more and is steady and with a group you get a slight bonus to catch rate; but still it's based on luck. Compared to the coal mining which is steady and of lower pay but it is a long process and only yields higher pay for gems." he'd say folding his arms, "They are both located at the same place and I'm taking you there. So as I said please get ready to go to the location. As it stands I think I've answered all questions, it's not a particularly dangerous area but it is one that shouldn't be taken so lightly. So with this being said, which of the two did you gentleman wish to work first or start with for today?"

He'd ask as he got up from his seat standing happily reaching down to shake their hands, "Now, finish up your drinks gentleman and let's head on out. It's about an hours walk until you get there." he'd say as he exited the building waiting for them. Upon being ready to leave the trio would begin to walk; coordinates showing up on their maps. Heading to their destination he'd start up some casual but playful banter, "So, gentleman, what kind of skills do you have in case some wolves appear or we get jumped by a gang of bandits?" he asked curiously. "I myself am quite fond of and skilled in the sword and board; despite having trash tier gear my skill is beyond them. So, how new are you two to the game?" he'd ask next as if to lead the conversation further; leaving room and time for them to join him in their own inquiries until they'd arrive.
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Arriving just a short way from their target; nearly an hour had passed and nothing but they weren't out of the woods just yet; both figuratively and literally. Yet it was almost destined they would stumble upon a small pack of wolves. A faint smile passed his lips as he turned to them, "Looks like you'll have to share those skills we discussed earlier. Hope you aren't all talk and can actually handle yourself." he said grinning as he took a defensive stance, "Just attack them as long as you can and I'll protect you from any damage I can; just keep in mind they are beasts so they aren't as clever, and a perfect practice for beginners like us. I am excited about this, to be honest, though I heard about the bats in the cave as well as undead; they might be a bit tougher; smaller and stronger enemies; keep that in mind once we get to either job."
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After the brief battle, they'd arrive by the pond and head into the hidden cave entrance behind the water fall. Nodding to the work on duty he'd turn t them. "Well, we're so what will it be gentleman, spelunking or fishing?" Whatever choice made would result in the renting of proper equipment; heading out into the water and beginning to fish or heading into the caves as they started their mining.

@GREY @Weissman

[OOC]
MINING: Any and all actions taken in regards to the job will be rolled for with a [*dice]D10[/*dice]; 0-5 will yield in coal and rocks 6-8 will yield in a coal mine and 9+ will gain a gem of value. The idea is to use the consistency of the flow with the mining to up our gain in the story; while keeping the flow accurate. Optionally any odd number rolled my yield in opening a secret entrance. Any even my yield in a bat attack.

FISHING: Any and all actions were taken in regards to the job will be rolled for with a [*dice]D100[*/dice]; 0-30 small fish 31-60 medium and 61-90 large 90+ will be treated as a rare catch. The idea is to use these catches to explain our gold gain as well as MP. Optionally any odd numbers can be considered failure to catch; the Even's will be considered success. That way we have the luck based factor for the fish.

 

A chuckle escaped the mans lips as Steele had finally concluded business. The party of four now went down to three and things were about to become more interesting. There was nothing to be said to the depressing kid on his approach to the table. Xavier's resting bitch face remained focused on something else more interesting to keep him from 'glaring' at the other lad. Sure he might have been curious but at this moment he had no words to speak to the other lad. A simple nod of his head was all he gave as Damian approached to sit beside him.

Sliding over a bit he allowed for the other to have some room at the table. Meanwhile he took another swig of his drink while listening to Steele speak. Rubbing his chin lightly there was little to be said on his end. A business partner to possible guild mate, this was something different. With every word that Steele spoke Xavier began to understand the others Lawfully Good side to the world. Red flag. There was nothing more irritating than a social justice warrior who fought for other things instead of just empowering the others to rise.

Reluctantly he shook the others hand with a firm grasp before letting go. The thinned expression turned ghastly as he thought about the future. Death was something of a normality to the fighter; he pondered if Steele was one to understand such a real concept on the outside world. Flexing his fingers around the mug he drained the remainder of it leaving it on the side of the waitress to pick up. Giving the NPC a gentle nod and wink he turned back to Steele. The more he spoke about the work choices he began to feel the mans questions towards him were all just a game.

"So.. Fishing or mining are the choices.. For starters that's an odd set up but due to how things run here I am not surprised at all. I am up for either one I do not care.." His voice remained low and deep while he turned to listen to what Damian had to say about the choices. Damian seemed to carry himself very much in the emo fashion, it made Xavier chuckle a bit to himself. Steele's instructions were issued with ease and so Weiss followed the man out of the place. Stopping at a shop he picked up a water carrier and some rations for himself to use. Waiting for the other two to be ready they headed out through the forest under Steele's guidance and the palm map.

Xavier was not up for sharing much anything about himself; instead he forego-ed the questions and remained quiet. They would have to learn about him through his actions and time, not just by his words. After a little bit of a walk, the area seemed to become rather quiet. Upon a second thought the forest was far too quiet for anyone to be comfortable in. Pulling out his gauntlets the man looked left and right before spying the wolves approaching.

A smirk crossed Xavier's face as he rushed ahead of them both. Taking the first on the right hand side, the wolf lunged at his legs. Snapping a small round house into the side of the creatures face, Weiss then dropped a knee into its skull. Another circled to attack him to which he reversed upon his heel. Kicking the wolf square in the nose he quickly placed his other foot upon the ground. Getting low he caught the first wolf as it barreled at him. Placing the gauntlet up the wolf's teeth struck the metal keeping his hand safe.

Using his free left hand he punched the wolf in the jugular. Crushing the wind pipe he then dug his fingers into the crushed muscle and pulled down. Sure he did not rip the skin but the wolf did submit unto death. Blood rolled and gushed from its mouth as it tried to breathe. The second approached him trying to bite his face. Swinging his recently released right hand back, it parred the other wolfs bite. Yet it cost him some comfort as the beast pulled back trying to dislocate his arm. The other wolf wiggled free of his grasp trying to find some relief from its impending death.

A groan left his lips as irritation flooded his head, the hard sharp feeling of teeth didn't bother him at first. Now he was very aware of it as he had kept his pain settings to realistic. Pulling his trash dagger from its sheath upon his back; Weiss stabbed the creature fully in the neck. Blood sprayed out over the dagger and his arm as the wolf bit down harder on the gauntlet. The fabric seemed to almost crack as it's teeth found a chink in the armor. Biting into his arm he growled, yanking his arm towards his chest he pulled himself just near the wolfs feet. Pulling the dagger out he drove it home into the beasts chest as it kept trying to tug his arm off. His muscles would be sore after this, but such was the beginners life right?

It did not take long for the rest to be dealt with as he pulled himself free of the second beast. Taking the blade he cleaned it using their fur. Opening their mouths he pulled a few of their teeth for his own gain and sells. Sure a pelt would be nice, but hunting was not one of his tactics. Flexing his arm he allowed the wound to bleed a moment before wrapping it with a bandage. He could not afford to lose health over this. When they arrived at the grounds, Xavier took the nearest rod and bait and headed towards the fishing section. Sitting himself down he set the line up then cast out to fish.

There was no time to dilly dally about what task to take. Just start it and get it done with right?

Thrown die:

97

@GREY @Aaron Steele

 

Pleasantries were as pleasantries are...pleasant.

Damian'd no time to ponder such things; not when blood awaited his loving embrace. To dive his blade within the soft flesh of another? It soothed him, reminded him of his priorities. Subjugation of Terrasphere, he couldn't lose traction now...not when he'd finally gotten a job. With this in mind, he kept himself relatively quiet throughout the following moments. Their stroll was good and well - however, something was missing from this all. Something he couldn't quite place his..

... Ah ....

There they were, those devilish creatures. Arriving just on time, a pack of wolves sought to interfere with their plans. To rip them limb by limb, feasting on the blood-drenched innards soaking for an insurmountable about of time. His eyes widened, pupils dilating as his visage grew ever-so-malicious. Bearing his fangs so to speak, he'd withdrawn his beginner blades; charging without a second of hesitation.

"KILL KILL KILL KILL!"

Adrenaline engulfed every fraction of rational thinking he might've had left, his right blade rushing forward and piercing the jugular of one wolf. As it whimpered, he twisted and turned the blade about within it; kicking it toward the ground and turning toward the next. "How does it feel? To be the first ones to experience my blade?!" A menacing laugh emerged from deep within, his left blade now sliding cleanly through another wolf. These actions would continue throughout the fight, his repulsive behavior carrying until no wolves remained.

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He sat atop a bed of corpses, their blood-soaked fur more comfortable than he would've assumed prior. With his clothing now dyed crimson, he wiped it on his face before slicking his hair back. "Now that's more like it.." He froze, looking toward the other two as a gentle smile greeted them in turn. "What was it we were doing next?"

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"Fishing?" He sat before the body of water with his fishing pole in hand. "When I'd signed up for this, I hadn't originally assume we'd be fishing; though I did appreciate the gift you gave us earlier." He gave a light shrug "Ahh... whatever..It isn't the worst thing I've done". With this in mind, he flung the bait forward and waited for a fish to bite; the sun strangling him so.

Thrown die:

50

 

As they did their best to slay the wolves he merely played defense blocking and taking hits. Not a single blow was land himself, his goal to let them experience the beauty of combat. A faint smile passed as the combat as over, albeit they both showed some prowess for combat he noticed their attitudes the one which was depressed gained most emotion and satisfaction. Had he not known any better he'd assume he was a sociopath, but even they had trouble with emotion this kid was just unstable and filled with them. But then again he was most likely some Angsty teen, the other held himself with poise and some serious control. The two polar opposites to a degree as he found it a nice balance to his usual goofy and fun loving self. As they left the combat scene and gained their poles they left with minimal time wasted to begin fishing. Hearing their words he'd nod, "No worries gentleman, would you look at that your naturals." He'd say as he tossed his line in minutes later hitting a fish; there was no joke about the boosted efforts between three people.

Thrown die:

49

As he soon joined them fishing he'd wait for his bite and set the hook hard, not but a few moments later he'd reel in his catch tossing it into his inventory. His eyes shifting he'd look to them and smile, "So, since we'll be here a while how about some friendly banter. I snagged some beers for the road too. Here." he'd say pulling up the menu to trade them the beer as he pulled a mug for himself after trades to drink with one hand and fish with the other. his line getting a few bites here and there. Having to reset the bait and such, treating it just like real fishing eyes shifting to the two he'd look at them, "So what combat skills did you all take. How do you truly feel about the combat; notice the pain tolerance, they modified it but there is a way to make it nearly realistic, but I warn against it til you use to the weak stuff." he'd say sipping at his beer as he got hit with another fish cranking back on the line as it snapped; "FUCK!" shaking his head he'd not only have to rebait his hook but point on a new set up or at least he thought before the game auto corrected and he just rebait the hook. "Sweet that will save some time." Turning he'd look to them, "Think we might be able to catch us a bird or attract a bear to fight later with some of the smaller fish?" he asked curiously.

Listening some he'd arch a brow and sigh, "So...remember what I said wanted to talk to you about. That guild comment. Well, what if I told you about it since we have some time to kill. Essentially it is a guild formed by a group of heroes. Our goal to be among the best if not the best guild in the land. Can you imagine though, being able to walk around and be known as the go to guild? Imagine having both NPC and players calling you a HERO and asking for your help. The influx of coin and the ability to speak and bring fear into enemies eyes. I'm really looking forward to this. But aside from that I want a council a council of Five, I'd take the role of promoter and then I have another looking into the general role as our main combatant but that is looking a bit unsure.

My lover is taking up the role of Arch mage, that leaves two more minimum left. One role is that of the Master Craftsman in charge of the guild shop and trades. The next is that of our entertainment facilitator in charge of parties and events. You know if any of this of interest, feel free to let me know once I open it. I really would enjoy having some others join my group. So tell me would something like that be up your alley. I heard that with guilds there will be all sorts of upgrades; guild houses and so much more. At some point, I think we can even earn enough coin to buy our own kingdoms in the game. Given its popularity, the world already seems to give it some value even if it's taboo and free to play. I mean wasn't there a news story last week about a senator in question who played. It was believable as a player by hi alleged name seemed to be starting up some internal government. " he'd say giving up some food for thought and making some banter.

As some time passed as the banter died down a bit he'd shift his gaze over to the two others. His lips parting as the pole took another bite. Snagging it hard he'd set the hook and start to really get into a fight with it, whatever it was was surely a might beast; pulling back he'd real in give some line then real in again. The process lasting several minutes as soon they'd realize it was close to shore; but what they saw wasn't what was expected.

Thrown die:

49

@Weissman @GREY

 

With a mighty jerk back the man rose up as his line snagged the instant it hit the water. Something large was indeed in his grasp. Something that was clearly better than what the other two were finding at the moment. (First Roll: 97.) With a grin the man pulled back and took a step back at every moment he could. There would be no losing this fish as he pulled the rod gently but with force. Left then right looking to tired the creature out. The fight resumed for a minute or two before with a mighty heave Xavier pulled the large brightly scaled fish out of the water. It was large and thrashing as it hit the shore at his side.

Quickly he hopped on top of it to unhook the line from its mouth. Pushing it up and into a carrier box he sat and rebaited the line. Casting out once more he looked at Steele with a impassive expression. He had declined the beer trade with ease as he focused on what the man said. "I am a combat medic for the military.. I know about pain thus, I play without the buffer to accept the pain naturally. Granted there is still a buff there, the pain reminds me that I am alive. Combat is something natural to me I never liked guns in the first place. Yet due to this places limitation to talents I can't use every weapon I've trained with. Probably for the best.." Cutting his own words short he pulled back on the line pulling up another fish.

Thrown die:

98

With another solid rebait and cast, Weiss just listened to what the man said about building a guild of Hero's. At this point the man had to keep himself from cracking a ghastly smile, it reminded him deeply of his God son. The kid had always wanted to be a hero in all fairy tales. To smite evil from the planet no matter its necessity to keep the world in balance with good. Xavier could not imagine himself cast in such a light, he enjoyed the fight way too much to be called a hero. Maybe a Blood Crazed warrior but hero was not in that description. He had his own law to live by, never mind living at the hands of another law beyond his own desires. "You need a General of Combat? I doubt I am the closest thing to that, but i am damn well down to try. Though I must be honest I want to pick up at least some healing talents. It is weird to play a class that only lets me do half of what I am naturally able to do." Despite his prior thought the felt the idea to over take such a standing and title to be a fit challenge for the time being.
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Thrown die:

98

Pulling the line back he recast it into the water after securing the bait onto the hook. He was mildly amused by the mans previous request to hunt a bear down with fish. "As for your bear comment. I would happily go hunting for a bear with you. However, I do not think using our fish supply is a good idea. Perhaps we catch enough then gather up some extra. Maybe then we can draw the beast in. Set it up over a fire to let it cook.. That'll do the trick." Weiss grew quiet as he pulled at the line in the water giving it some play room to attract more fish. He hoped luck was truly on their side.
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Thrown die:

98

@GREY @Aaron Steele

 

As the trio had gotten into the groove of fishing they'd seemed to reel in fish after fish, some small, som medium but most large. A big grin passed his face as the trio had succeeded in their task nad now broke even. The sudden combo of three large fish caught by @Xavier Weissman was impressive, yet he himself would cast out his line and catch an additional three as well. The first one fairly decent, the second gave him a bit of trouble, yet the third was his catch to remembers, having fought with him so much despite it's size. As he wiped the sweat from his brow he'd look happy, a wide grin and a boost in confidence he'd take to the water once more baiting his hook and casting out to catch more fish. Back to back, fish after fish they trio seemed to be on fire today.

Thrown dice:

49

71

3

Any gold earned beyond this was a gain. As such the three continued well into the day; the sun would slowly begin to set. The fun they had engaged in was coming to an abrupt end as sleepy eyes closed. Raising from his spot he'd smile some and wave to the guys, "Alright gentleman this is where I take my leave. got some things to attend t, but we should definately party up again some time." he'd say as he slowly turned to head off into the forest once more returning to stokbon. Eyes scanning the sunset along the way he'd wondered just what it was going to be like in the upcoming weeks, so much to do, so much to plan. He wanted to at the very least get that guild he had planned up and running before the next world boss; this was a promise he'd make himself and see to it.

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A smokey grin curled across the mans lips as he caught his big ones back to back. There was no greater feeling than being successful within three attempts of a turn. Weissman nodded his head lightly as the sound of the water rushed by their feet. Oddly the young lad that was with them seemed to fall silent and out of place. Perhaps he was not enjoying his time here on Terra. Perhaps there were other things clouding his mind at the moment, but it didn't matter anyways. @Aaron Steele has risen for his seat to take his leave of the situation.

As the sun set, Xavier couldn't help but feel at home in the coming darkness as he waved Steele and the young grey off he cast out his line once more.

Thrown dice:

74

36

29

19

80

90

When the next six fist had been caught and properly stored, Xavier rose up to his feet and stretched. Taking the pole apart he folded it and put it into his backpack along with the catches. Upon his return back across the corpses, he took the pelts and the teeth from out of their mouths. Perhaps someone might use these materials in the future for crafting necklaces or clothing of some sort. Perhaps they might fetch a fair price to have a necklace with a wolfs full row of bottom or upper teeth. Either way he had two sets and two pelts, plus the gold for the nights gains in fishing he was ready for it all. Hopefully his hand to hand and dagger work had paid off a bit as well.

Back to Stokbon he went back to safety and a restful night.

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