A blood curdling scream echoes throughout the town in the late afternoon as the sun begins to set. A young woman, no older than 25 years of age cowers away from the haunting site of a young man, dragging himself out of the nearby bushes, reaching out to her with his right arm. "H-help meee." He asks her with a strained, cracked voice. The woman is on the verge of tears before turning away and running in the opposite directions, letting out another scream of fear as she left.
The young man was in complete shambles as he dragged himself out of the bushes. His black singlet was barely holding on over his left side as the right side was ripped and flopped down. There was another rip down the lower front of it that exposed his belly button and the singlet itself was covered with dirt and leaves. What looked like they may have been a pair of grey sweatpants was now grey sweatshorts, they had been intentionally ripped at the upper thigh and too were covered in dirt. A light brown duffle bag was being dragged along with the young man, his left arm looped through one of the straps. The man had no shoes, his feet black and dirty, a clear indication that he had been walking for a while. "S-some... One... H-help." He could barely speak, exhaustion filled his voice and made his words barely audible. Sticks, and leaves were tangled in his dark blue matted hair and when he realised no one else was around, he dropped his head to the ground and let out a heavy sigh. This young man is Silas Clearwater.
Silas left his family's farmland home about a month ago, after finally having enough of how they treated him and decided that he was going elsewhere, somewhere he could call his new home. He had every intention of joining a Guild once he found one that he liked but unfortunately, that had yet to happen. Sure, he did come across Fairy Tail and Luminous Rose but he felt like they weren't a very good fit so he decided to continue travelling until he found something that spoke to him. Which brings us to this moment. Silas stepped off the main road during his travels for a quick bathroom break, only to find himself lost for the next three days without food and water. He tried to eat something he found in the wild but it made his tongue feel funny, so he threw it away and hadn't eaten since.
Lifting his head back up, Silas looks around the area again for a moment in hopes of seeing someone who might actually help him instead of screaming like he was a monster. He couldn't see anyone so using his upper body strength, Silas began to drag himself further and further out of the bushes. He only moved a couple of inches before flopping back down onto the hard cobblestone pavement. "Too... Tired..." He says to himself as he gradually allows his eyes to close and begins to fall asleep.
WC - 511
The young man was in complete shambles as he dragged himself out of the bushes. His black singlet was barely holding on over his left side as the right side was ripped and flopped down. There was another rip down the lower front of it that exposed his belly button and the singlet itself was covered with dirt and leaves. What looked like they may have been a pair of grey sweatpants was now grey sweatshorts, they had been intentionally ripped at the upper thigh and too were covered in dirt. A light brown duffle bag was being dragged along with the young man, his left arm looped through one of the straps. The man had no shoes, his feet black and dirty, a clear indication that he had been walking for a while. "S-some... One... H-help." He could barely speak, exhaustion filled his voice and made his words barely audible. Sticks, and leaves were tangled in his dark blue matted hair and when he realised no one else was around, he dropped his head to the ground and let out a heavy sigh. This young man is Silas Clearwater.
Silas left his family's farmland home about a month ago, after finally having enough of how they treated him and decided that he was going elsewhere, somewhere he could call his new home. He had every intention of joining a Guild once he found one that he liked but unfortunately, that had yet to happen. Sure, he did come across Fairy Tail and Luminous Rose but he felt like they weren't a very good fit so he decided to continue travelling until he found something that spoke to him. Which brings us to this moment. Silas stepped off the main road during his travels for a quick bathroom break, only to find himself lost for the next three days without food and water. He tried to eat something he found in the wild but it made his tongue feel funny, so he threw it away and hadn't eaten since.
Lifting his head back up, Silas looks around the area again for a moment in hopes of seeing someone who might actually help him instead of screaming like he was a monster. He couldn't see anyone so using his upper body strength, Silas began to drag himself further and further out of the bushes. He only moved a couple of inches before flopping back down onto the hard cobblestone pavement. "Too... Tired..." He says to himself as he gradually allows his eyes to close and begins to fall asleep.
WC - 511