- Job Info:
His breath escaped his golden mask with the lack of steam clouds that usually occurred in cold weathers. Although, the weather in Fiore was of little importance in this realm of his, so it was an unnecessary thought that he wasted a second or two to think through. Dummy. He had bigger issues at hand; for instance, his arsenal of fighting styles - albeit how broad and diverse it was, ranging from ranged gunfight to staff-casting to martial arts to rune-bombing - lacked real dual-wielding techniques that could help him utilize his staff-blade build. Two strange objects had manifested themselves from the deep, oblivious sea of ink in Apocrypha, and by luck, he had stumbled upon them in a rather normal day of reading through some joyful books of trivia. They floated to the paper-like shore like lost legends, and he had wielded them ever since. He even named them Stinkriid (Freedom Slayer) and Agmiin (Burning Eye), treating his weapons like kids of his. But even more interesting than their functions was their origins; how did they come up to be found at the ‘shore’ of Apocrypha’s inner sanctum? Were did they come from? Were they created by the inky sea that Yuvon himself held little knowledge of? Did this mean that this realm had more secrets in store for him than he assumed the first time he set foot in here?
But alas, a lot of questions to be answered another day. Now, he just needed some tome that could teach him how to dual-wield like an old pro. Akin to a blademaster, yes, but instead with two blades, he would have to find a good handful of combinations with a blade in his left hand and a staff in his right. Since his staff was mainly used for middle-range and long-range spell-casting, he didn’t find it necessary to use it as a bo staff or anything like that… but he wanted to know how to, anyway. He just wanted to know it all. And yet, this place just always reminded him of how much he lacked, for not many tomes satisfied his quotas. He found a few pages dedicated to some legendary figures who dual-wielded weapons, but no guidelines or events to compare. No categories. No order and no proper plan. It infuriated him so much that he exited the realm and sat foot in the guild hall of Silver Wolf with steam escaping his mask’s ear holes, clearly a reminder that the weather was different at Silver Wolf’s base.
“… E-Excuse me.”
He heard the voice coming from the entrance. It was faint due to the distance, but he went and opened up the gate to meet a courier. He could tell that by the type of hat that the gentleman wore. “I’ve been looking for you guys. Got something I’m supposed to deliver - your hands only, uh…” “Ah, thank you,” Yuvon thanked and accepted the letter. It was a request from a guy named Silern, and it was about a cave at the Silent Glaciers that just brought more trouble than anything else. Ghosts and floating fire orbs, huh? Guess the masked librarian had a quest now, in which he put the paper down in his pocket and entered the guild hall again, searching for a partner.
WC: 552
1x D-Rank Freeform WC reached, 52 words in excess
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