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<blockquote data-quote="Voda Vosa" data-source="post: 4696916" data-attributes="member: 51271"><p>The travel has been tough. Really tough. No, seriously, it was tougher than anything Quinn had met before. </p><p>As he walks with nothing but a pair of sandals, the mud and water slips through his toes, and his already wet clothes cool even more, when a gust of wind plays him a trick.</p><p>warped in this black and golden cape, he spots the warm lights of the inn in the distance. A short run would be a nice idea. Running was something Quinn never had difficulty with. Running on troubles, running out of money, running out of luck ... and many more not worth describing.</p><p>Now the tall and muscular man stands like a weeping tower in the entrance of the inn, not recognizing the person next to the horse, nor seeing the reddish pudding next to him. </p><p>"Warm warm warm dry dry dry" was saying his mind.</p><p>Suddenly he had a flashback, as he opened the door and the light inside the building blinded him momentary. </p><p><em>The sound of the pit's bars raising, and the roar of the crowds, came to him when the bright sunlight of the arenas blinded him. He sees himself, rushing inside the battle arena, wielding his chains and his net, protected only by a golden helmet. The dust raises under his bare feet, and the hot air dries any single drop of swept.</em></p><p><em>On the other side of the arena, his opponent enters the arena from his pit, and when the landlord gave the signal, the glorious battle started!</em></p><p>But these weren't his lands, this was an inn, not an arena, not a coliseum. Then... Why was he in the middle of the place, spinning his chain ready to enter the fray, tightening his teeth and searching his net on his left side?</p><p>Quinn had entered the inn... Rushing in would better describe the situation. He had rush into the common room, chain already in his hand, and with hostile intentions. But after an awkward pair of seconds, Quinn realized where he was. He lowers the chain and tide it to the right side of his belt. With surprised eyes, as one who had seen ghosts, he watches the reactions of everyone inside the building.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Voda Vosa, post: 4696916, member: 51271"] The travel has been tough. Really tough. No, seriously, it was tougher than anything Quinn had met before. As he walks with nothing but a pair of sandals, the mud and water slips through his toes, and his already wet clothes cool even more, when a gust of wind plays him a trick. warped in this black and golden cape, he spots the warm lights of the inn in the distance. A short run would be a nice idea. Running was something Quinn never had difficulty with. Running on troubles, running out of money, running out of luck ... and many more not worth describing. Now the tall and muscular man stands like a weeping tower in the entrance of the inn, not recognizing the person next to the horse, nor seeing the reddish pudding next to him. "Warm warm warm dry dry dry" was saying his mind. Suddenly he had a flashback, as he opened the door and the light inside the building blinded him momentary. [I]The sound of the pit's bars raising, and the roar of the crowds, came to him when the bright sunlight of the arenas blinded him. He sees himself, rushing inside the battle arena, wielding his chains and his net, protected only by a golden helmet. The dust raises under his bare feet, and the hot air dries any single drop of swept. On the other side of the arena, his opponent enters the arena from his pit, and when the landlord gave the signal, the glorious battle started![/I] But these weren't his lands, this was an inn, not an arena, not a coliseum. Then... Why was he in the middle of the place, spinning his chain ready to enter the fray, tightening his teeth and searching his net on his left side? Quinn had entered the inn... Rushing in would better describe the situation. He had rush into the common room, chain already in his hand, and with hostile intentions. But after an awkward pair of seconds, Quinn realized where he was. He lowers the chain and tide it to the right side of his belt. With surprised eyes, as one who had seen ghosts, he watches the reactions of everyone inside the building. [/QUOTE]
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