Perry Bardell Post WC: 771 words |
There had been many a things that Perry had learned after he became rich again. Like how careful he still needed to be and how much he enjoyed teasing people. There was one thing missing, though. A thing that seemed almost ironic. That thing in question was home. Or rather, a place where he could always safely return to. For many years he ignored that quiet voice in his head, but after he met Nova, something inside of him snapped. Perhaps it was because of how Nova was practically without a home or simply because he secretly hoped for a home himself. The reason did not matter. There was only one issue... the simple fact that he was a thief. He was no ambassador of justice or protector of the realm. No. He was a thief who made a living out of that career path. Perry wasn't about to limit himself just to join a group of mages. Thus he had to make a careful choice.
After picking up morning newspapers and chatting with Nova for a while, Perry chatted up some of the locals of Neutral Grounds. Maybe the magic wasn't allowed there, but it didn't mean that they ignored everything happening around them. The young thief made sure to keep Nova hidden. He was the so called terror of the back alleyways, after all. It didn't take him much time to squeeze a number of various details out of people and started making his plans. There was one Guild of sorts that caught Perry's attention. West Fiore Trading Company. It sounded like a place that Perry himself could benefit and a place that could benefit Perry in return, aswell. The cogs of idea crafting started to turn in his head as he thought about his upcoming steps.
A few days later he found himself aboard a ship, whose destination was the island where the Trading Company was located. The voyage was a smooth sailing that. Most of his time he spent on the top of the deck, overseeing the vast seas. Nova seemed to enjoy the change of scenery that eventually became the island itself. The ship arrived at a port and Perry jumped down from its side, earning some questionable looks. The mage paid them no mind and started to look around for any clues that would point him in the right direction. Thankfully, everything seemed to be marked quite well, so he had little to no trouble finding his way around.
As the young man and an otherworldly being made their way along the road to where Perry presumed was the building of the Trading Company, Nova's voice echoed in his head. "You know, I wouldn't have pegged you as a 'let's settle down' kinda guy." Perry would chuckle. "Technically speaking, me neither. I still aim to be mostly travelling." He would reply to Nova's concerns. "And stealing in between your travels as a merchant? I see how it is." Nova cackled and Perry laughed himself. It made him seem as a bit of a psycho, considering that Nova talked to him exclusively via telepathy, rather than spoken words, but he cared very little.
The duo would slowly come up to the great white building, topped with a giant lacrima crystal. If he wasn't aiming to join them, he perhaps would've considered stealing something. With a little smile on his lips they would reach the great carved doors. Perry adjusted his hat and cleared his throat, before swinging them open. The mage and his companion were met with a sizeable reception area. Perry most likely should've expected that at that point, but there he was, being slightly surprised.
There was a number of different desks with a number of people lined up. They usually held some sort of letters or boxes, presumably something to have traded or shipped over. That was not Perry's objective, though. Nova decided to just stay very close to Perry, in case anybody felt like picking on him. He didn't want to get Perry in trouble because he did something wrong by mistake. The young man would come up to the center reception desk. He resisted the urge to flirt a little bit with the receptionist and got straight to the point. "Good day, miss. I was hoping that I could perhaps find some sort of employment within the Company." He would request, albeit beating around the bush a little bit, contrary to what he had thought he would do mere seconds ago. Among the excitemet he kind of forgot that he was not quite on board with yelling out his own name.
After picking up morning newspapers and chatting with Nova for a while, Perry chatted up some of the locals of Neutral Grounds. Maybe the magic wasn't allowed there, but it didn't mean that they ignored everything happening around them. The young thief made sure to keep Nova hidden. He was the so called terror of the back alleyways, after all. It didn't take him much time to squeeze a number of various details out of people and started making his plans. There was one Guild of sorts that caught Perry's attention. West Fiore Trading Company. It sounded like a place that Perry himself could benefit and a place that could benefit Perry in return, aswell. The cogs of idea crafting started to turn in his head as he thought about his upcoming steps.
A few days later he found himself aboard a ship, whose destination was the island where the Trading Company was located. The voyage was a smooth sailing that. Most of his time he spent on the top of the deck, overseeing the vast seas. Nova seemed to enjoy the change of scenery that eventually became the island itself. The ship arrived at a port and Perry jumped down from its side, earning some questionable looks. The mage paid them no mind and started to look around for any clues that would point him in the right direction. Thankfully, everything seemed to be marked quite well, so he had little to no trouble finding his way around.
As the young man and an otherworldly being made their way along the road to where Perry presumed was the building of the Trading Company, Nova's voice echoed in his head. "You know, I wouldn't have pegged you as a 'let's settle down' kinda guy." Perry would chuckle. "Technically speaking, me neither. I still aim to be mostly travelling." He would reply to Nova's concerns. "And stealing in between your travels as a merchant? I see how it is." Nova cackled and Perry laughed himself. It made him seem as a bit of a psycho, considering that Nova talked to him exclusively via telepathy, rather than spoken words, but he cared very little.
The duo would slowly come up to the great white building, topped with a giant lacrima crystal. If he wasn't aiming to join them, he perhaps would've considered stealing something. With a little smile on his lips they would reach the great carved doors. Perry adjusted his hat and cleared his throat, before swinging them open. The mage and his companion were met with a sizeable reception area. Perry most likely should've expected that at that point, but there he was, being slightly surprised.
There was a number of different desks with a number of people lined up. They usually held some sort of letters or boxes, presumably something to have traded or shipped over. That was not Perry's objective, though. Nova decided to just stay very close to Perry, in case anybody felt like picking on him. He didn't want to get Perry in trouble because he did something wrong by mistake. The young man would come up to the center reception desk. He resisted the urge to flirt a little bit with the receptionist and got straight to the point. "Good day, miss. I was hoping that I could perhaps find some sort of employment within the Company." He would request, albeit beating around the bush a little bit, contrary to what he had thought he would do mere seconds ago. Among the excitemet he kind of forgot that he was not quite on board with yelling out his own name.