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Okay, so… these few days had been very emotional for the shaman. It was still difficult to process the fact that Sorano-imouto was… actually alive. Had it not been, what, two or three years already? Already!?!
Her time spent away had made her even more socially awkward than before, but Mura minded not a single bit of that. Putting all the emotional baggage behind, having Julius and Imouto back in the guild hall made him genuinely… hopeful, y’know. Old friends thought dead, lost to time, returning without even a warning… maybe one day, even she would find her way back to the gate…
Mura couldn’t deny that the time spent without her was vast, and thus a lot had changed. The guild hall was renovated back to its original, more flamboyant version, and so many new mages had joined the guild since. And he had even gotten married, officially… damn.
He had little time to relax, physically or mentally. However, today was going to be a day to do such, following the beach party being held in Hargeon’s beach near their ports and docks. It was quite lively for a beach party, hosting several tents with amusements and challenges, but given the group having formed around him, an amusement involving their size would fit for a good start into the party!
Therefore *drumrolls* volleyball seemed the optimal gam- oh, the fields were occupied by other groups at the moment… uhh, surfing it was, then! And Mura quickly grabbed the waves with his surfboard, thinking that he could just propel himself wherever he wanted by bending the waves with his Magic. However, for adrenaline value, he didn’t soar above the waters… so he had to keep his balance. Especially with his lovely wife holding onto him.
“T-This sure brings back memories! Hang on tight, everyone-!” he warned everyone behind him, both Mythica clinging to his hips and the other surfers following suit, “Let me just spice up things a bit…!” With a few circulations of his hands, Mura manifested a horizontal water cyclone to surf through, for a brief moment spotting marine animals behind the screen of flowing water… was it cheating? It was technically a contest… at this point, Mura hadn’t really realized it yet; he was too infatuated by the sport itself.
But it felt like he was losing balance… or was he?
WC: 394
Thread TWC: 394
Okay, so… these few days had been very emotional for the shaman. It was still difficult to process the fact that Sorano-imouto was… actually alive. Had it not been, what, two or three years already? Already!?!
Her time spent away had made her even more socially awkward than before, but Mura minded not a single bit of that. Putting all the emotional baggage behind, having Julius and Imouto back in the guild hall made him genuinely… hopeful, y’know. Old friends thought dead, lost to time, returning without even a warning… maybe one day, even she would find her way back to the gate…
Mura couldn’t deny that the time spent without her was vast, and thus a lot had changed. The guild hall was renovated back to its original, more flamboyant version, and so many new mages had joined the guild since. And he had even gotten married, officially… damn.
He had little time to relax, physically or mentally. However, today was going to be a day to do such, following the beach party being held in Hargeon’s beach near their ports and docks. It was quite lively for a beach party, hosting several tents with amusements and challenges, but given the group having formed around him, an amusement involving their size would fit for a good start into the party!
Therefore *drumrolls* volleyball seemed the optimal gam- oh, the fields were occupied by other groups at the moment… uhh, surfing it was, then! And Mura quickly grabbed the waves with his surfboard, thinking that he could just propel himself wherever he wanted by bending the waves with his Magic. However, for adrenaline value, he didn’t soar above the waters… so he had to keep his balance. Especially with his lovely wife holding onto him.
“T-This sure brings back memories! Hang on tight, everyone-!” he warned everyone behind him, both Mythica clinging to his hips and the other surfers following suit, “Let me just spice up things a bit…!” With a few circulations of his hands, Mura manifested a horizontal water cyclone to surf through, for a brief moment spotting marine animals behind the screen of flowing water… was it cheating? It was technically a contest… at this point, Mura hadn’t really realized it yet; he was too infatuated by the sport itself.
But it felt like he was losing balance… or was he?
WC: 394
Thread TWC: 394
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