Arthur whistled as he made his way down towards the agricultural section of the island. Waving at a few locals as he passed them by, he was generous with the wide and charming smiles he gave out. There was a special something in the air today, and he didn't feel like that just because of the strong UV index. While it was indeed bright out, and his connection with Helios was definitely powerful, he felt a sense of weight in the air, not unlike the feeling before a heavy storm or ghostly encounter. Arthur really hoped it was the former, giving how he was still recovering from his fight with an interdimensional parasite. That had, admittedly, taking a lot out of him spiritually and physically. For now though, he'd just enjoy doing a cute little job with a guild newcomer. There seemed to be a lot of people joining Dies Irae lately, something he was fine with now that he able to get allies upon allies to help him out and work together.
Coming upon the supposed family farm, Arthur strolled up alongside the picket fence and up onto their patio. It was a nice rustic looking home, the ranch-style house parked on what amounted to scenic pastures. The whole setting was rather pretty, reminding Arthur of the farming town that he was raised in. Hearing his heavy footstes on the front patio, the door to the ranch house opened and a smiling face greeted him. It was an older woman, the one who had apparently ordered the job request. "Oh, only one of you? I guess we're still waiting on the other guy. Don't worry. In the meantime I've got some iced tea made up for you and the other one when they arrive. I'll be right back, give me a moment okay!" Arthur laughed and scratched at his side. "Sure thing, ma'am! I'll just be waiting out here on the nice furniture if you don't mind." Said furniture looked rather comfy, sporting a lawn chair and table out on her white-colored veranda.
WC:345, TWC: 345
Coming upon the supposed family farm, Arthur strolled up alongside the picket fence and up onto their patio. It was a nice rustic looking home, the ranch-style house parked on what amounted to scenic pastures. The whole setting was rather pretty, reminding Arthur of the farming town that he was raised in. Hearing his heavy footstes on the front patio, the door to the ranch house opened and a smiling face greeted him. It was an older woman, the one who had apparently ordered the job request. "Oh, only one of you? I guess we're still waiting on the other guy. Don't worry. In the meantime I've got some iced tea made up for you and the other one when they arrive. I'll be right back, give me a moment okay!" Arthur laughed and scratched at his side. "Sure thing, ma'am! I'll just be waiting out here on the nice furniture if you don't mind." Said furniture looked rather comfy, sporting a lawn chair and table out on her white-colored veranda.
WC:345, TWC: 345