bluesfella
Explorer
*Enchanted by Mikara's song, Zardi listens intently. Then, surprised by the metal man standing next to him, Zardi takes a step back. Holding the handle of his axe, his fingers twitch nervously as he mumbles to himself.*
These...people...are strange. I need to find something to cut in half soon, or I shall go as crazy as them.
*Realizing the implications of that thought, he speaks up.*
I think we could all use something to do...like a job or a task or something. Does anyone have a job we could all do to make us feel better? Some evil we can go kill?
Anyone?
These...people...are strange. I need to find something to cut in half soon, or I shall go as crazy as them.
*Realizing the implications of that thought, he speaks up.*
I think we could all use something to do...like a job or a task or something. Does anyone have a job we could all do to make us feel better? Some evil we can go kill?
Anyone?