After the events in peace village, Oras continued along his path. His next stop was a place known as Mountain village. The name was rather dull and Oras had to wonder if the town was just as dull as it's name. At any rate he walked along the mountain path, his small bag hanging over his shoulder, hooded and masked as always. The only time he ever took off the hood and mask was when he was sleeping, and when he was he ensured his aura was active to ward off intruders. He took precautions when sleeping out in the wilderness. Oras had been living like this, as a nomad, ever since his mentor had left him. And Oras' very cautious nature, and his slow to trust personality, often made it extremely difficult to make friends of any sort at all.
Soon enough his eyes fell upon the town and he spotted the village. The mountains and the boulders provided much natural protection. Due to this there wasn't any gate or wall. It was a simple village that stood in the mountains. It's location was deep in the mountains, and due to it's location as well as most people's lack of information on the village itself, kept it rather hidden, which acted as another layer of protection. Oras knew they didn't chose this location for protection, but he was pleased to know that they had some. He walked through the place and knew there was no inn. Thus he would set up his tent somewhere near the edge of the village. He ignored the onlookers who rarely received guests and went straight to work, pulling out his supplies and setting the foundations for his ever moving place of residence. It was an extremely simple tent, only designed to keep the weather off of him and nothing more.
Soon enough his eyes fell upon the town and he spotted the village. The mountains and the boulders provided much natural protection. Due to this there wasn't any gate or wall. It was a simple village that stood in the mountains. It's location was deep in the mountains, and due to it's location as well as most people's lack of information on the village itself, kept it rather hidden, which acted as another layer of protection. Oras knew they didn't chose this location for protection, but he was pleased to know that they had some. He walked through the place and knew there was no inn. Thus he would set up his tent somewhere near the edge of the village. He ignored the onlookers who rarely received guests and went straight to work, pulling out his supplies and setting the foundations for his ever moving place of residence. It was an extremely simple tent, only designed to keep the weather off of him and nothing more.
- Oras Auro's Appearance:
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