The snowy mountain whirled it's cool winds around the form of a young man who walked in the snow. His left hand holding tight to a top hat that kept trying to take off and dance on the wind and snow. Jack Frost continued nipping at his pink nose, even with the scarf wrapped around his neck. A large snow jacket covered him from throat to waist, hiding the black suit and dark green tie underneath. His thick combat boots slushed through the snow one step at a time. The mountain peak came into view and Veil smiled. It was a little victory climbing the mountain but a victory was a victory.
Veil stopped at the open summit and looked around, the dark grey clouds above were darkening as night approached. Veil had chosen to do this mission on the night of a full moon but with they heavy snow clouds it was hard to tell if it would even be visible in the sky. Shrugging it off, the young mage dropped a large back pack on the ground that held several books and of course materials for S'mores and hot chocolate. His gaze shifted around the snow top but it was hard to tell if anyone was up there with him due to the huge flurry of snow flakes. He had been told he would be met by two members of the guild for his initiation into the guild. While he already had the tattoo in dark green on the right side of his neck.
He guessed that was the normal way they did it. Tattood and then sent up to the mountain to meet other members. He had been curious when he arrived at the guild hall guided by two glowing blue flame wolves who seemed to know their way quite well. Of course they could have lead him to getting eaten but he had a feeling they were somewhat friendly. Now he wished for those warm wolves once more. His eyes moved around once more but still couldn't find anyone. He gave a shrug and took out a spell book, sitting down on his back pack to keep the snow from wetting his pants. Now, he waited.
Veil stopped at the open summit and looked around, the dark grey clouds above were darkening as night approached. Veil had chosen to do this mission on the night of a full moon but with they heavy snow clouds it was hard to tell if it would even be visible in the sky. Shrugging it off, the young mage dropped a large back pack on the ground that held several books and of course materials for S'mores and hot chocolate. His gaze shifted around the snow top but it was hard to tell if anyone was up there with him due to the huge flurry of snow flakes. He had been told he would be met by two members of the guild for his initiation into the guild. While he already had the tattoo in dark green on the right side of his neck.
He guessed that was the normal way they did it. Tattood and then sent up to the mountain to meet other members. He had been curious when he arrived at the guild hall guided by two glowing blue flame wolves who seemed to know their way quite well. Of course they could have lead him to getting eaten but he had a feeling they were somewhat friendly. Now he wished for those warm wolves once more. His eyes moved around once more but still couldn't find anyone. He gave a shrug and took out a spell book, sitting down on his back pack to keep the snow from wetting his pants. Now, he waited.
Primary Magic: Gunbreaker (Coming Soon) 
