To Earthland.... And Beyond!!!(Solo)

Braile stepped through the brightly city at her favorite time of the day, night. She hasn't been in thr country long, but she knows that it would be a bright idea in order to get a passport just in case some official tries to apprehend her for being smuggled into the country. Still, she made no deal of it just yet. The city sure was bustling with people, yet again it always tends to be. Especially since the lacrima lights came on not that long ago. She let out a short sigh and proceeded to the docs so she can get her passport and go back home so she can read.

She wandered towards the docks with her usual white robe on along with her black tabard. Her hair was brushed back so that people could see her very androgynous face perfectly well. Her hands were in her sleeves so to hide them. She tried to muster through the crowd towards the man who was practically handing out passports to anyone. Then she remembered something, that legal mages were able to get their passports for free! The only issue with that was that Braile herself was a Neutral mage and would probably need to lie in order to get her passport.

Braile just shrugged to herself and pulled out a journal from within her right sleeve along with a quill pen in the other. On a single page she wrote while waiting

'Hello, my name is Braile, I come from the guild Blue Pegasus. I am here in order to get my passport so I can work and visit old friends in other countries. I do not speak much, and that is why I wrote it on a piece of paper instead of speaking out loud.'

That was a well enough lie to say so herself. She tore the page from her journal and put the journal and quill back inside her sleeves while still holding onto the paper.

She looked over the crowd due to her giant stature, which really made her stand out in here. She was about fifteen minutes away from the desk, give or take five minutes. While waiting around she started to get bored, but didn't want to cause a scene by playing a trick since she technically isn't even supposed to be in the country. To restrain herself she took her left hand and placed in behind her head and started scratching the base of her ears to help calm her down, this usually does the trick at stopping Braile from causing a little chaos.

Thirteen minutes later she was finally at the desk. The man behind it looked like he was in his late sixties and probably going senile soon. "Name, Date of birth and where are you from?" The man spoke without even looking up at Braile. She quickly took out her quill pen again and added her date of birth to the note and slid it to the man. "You folks are pretty strange, you know that right?" He looked up at Braile and she nodded in agreement. The old man sighed and handed her a passport and said his farewells. Braile wandered out of the town as silent as she was when she entered, but now in possession of a passport!