Getting a passport

Veleno always thought that it was nice to go, and travel to other places than be stuck in one location, when there's dozens of land to cover. He could only think about the amount of opportunity he has in front of him, if he was able to travel from different nations. What better time it is to get a passport, and do some adventuring? When veleno had gotten ready, and his hair done for this specific occasion. It was soon that veleno came face to face with a crazy crowd. It was a good thing that he wasn't the type to be afraid of large crowds, but he sure does hate people. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that someone will try to do something funny, and push him to his bad side. But unfortunately, he doesn't want to risk getting kicked out of getting his passport. He had thought about the trouble that people from dark guilds could get their hands on a passport. If anything they could lie about their alignment.

They didn't play around with villainous folks of nature, so that was the only plan that they had. Luckily, veleno wasn't the type to be an evil person. Despite his dislike for people, and his perfectionism. Some may tolerate him, and others would want to kill him. But these things get overlooked by his friendliness, and kind demeanor. The line was incredibly long, and people were generally everywhere. To pass up the time, they would exchange conversations with others, and make friends with each other. Or grab something to eat, and come back once the line died down. Unfortunately for them, it didn't look like that would happen anytime soon, as people would kill to get a passport. Veleno never realized how people can get crazy over something, in which it'll be useless after using it a few times. Not a lot of people do a lot of traveling, unless they're trying to find something that is stretched across the land that they're standing on.


He didn't want to be rude, and cut people that were waiting patiently in line for one. But there were those that would. He didn't bother to judge people that would cut in line, and get what they had came here for, and get out. That was the quickest thing to do. He could feel for them, as waiting can be a pain in the ass. He was a bit patient himself, but there are limits to his patience. About several minutes had passed since he had got here, and the line only moved a few feet from velenos previous spot. He had looked from the back of him, and couldn't see an end to this line. Veleno had broke out a sigh. It was only until a few hours had passed, and decided to give up on waiting in line. He was literally right there, but there was about 20 or so people left behind him. He had decided to cut through, and get what he had came here for. Veleno made it to the front, and have them his information, such as his guild, and alignment. He would then receive his passport, and would begin to embark his own journey. He felt somewhat happy about this.