First day on the job, huh? Ezriel Lobos could give a sigh as he stepped out of the train station, having travelled all the way here from Era to deal with a certain errand that the Rune Knights had put him up in. He tried to ignore the stares from the people who hurriedly rushed past him, as they tried their best to escape the massive gray werewolf, as if he was going to eat them on first sight. Though they were polite enough to try to limit their staring, the staring that they did not limit were still hard to ignore, causing Ezriel to continue sighing as he quickly moved away from the throngs that moved in and out of the station and headed instead to the address that he had been provided, on the little note that was just far too small to fit even in the palm of his clawed hands. Just as he was about to round a corner to get closer, a tomato smacked him in the back of his head. Ezriel simply shook it off, resigned to his fate as he kept on walking, closing the additional tomatoes that a small group of townsman were now sending at him out of his mind.
Well, what a giga-unlucky first day. First of all, he had woken up nice and easy, avoided smashing his head against the far-too-low ceiling of his room back at the Rune Knight HQ and breakfast had been acceptable, though he had to admit he was not terribly enthusiastic about the bean sprouts and celery. Then he had to do his usual errands, help with hauling equipment, become a punching bag for the young Rune Knights so that they can test out their power, nothing too awful. In fact, he had to giggle as he recalled that little more than an hour before, he got the chance to brawl all-out with ten of the rookie Rune Knights. He can't help but feel amused at the memory of their groaning forms as he beaten all of them with little more than finger-flicks. Sometimes, hybrid vigour does have its benefits.
Well, what a giga-unlucky first day. First of all, he had woken up nice and easy, avoided smashing his head against the far-too-low ceiling of his room back at the Rune Knight HQ and breakfast had been acceptable, though he had to admit he was not terribly enthusiastic about the bean sprouts and celery. Then he had to do his usual errands, help with hauling equipment, become a punching bag for the young Rune Knights so that they can test out their power, nothing too awful. In fact, he had to giggle as he recalled that little more than an hour before, he got the chance to brawl all-out with ten of the rookie Rune Knights. He can't help but feel amused at the memory of their groaning forms as he beaten all of them with little more than finger-flicks. Sometimes, hybrid vigour does have its benefits.