How long has it been? How long had he been alone? Perhaps it was time to try his hand at interacting with others. It had been months of wandering aimlessly, no purpose, no direction. Although the nomadic life proved to be peaceful, providing ample solitude for Rowan. Though it gave him the opportunity to make sense of his shattered memories, it proved to lead him to a dead end. The more he pondered and tried to recall the more questions than answers. The deeper he tried to delve deeper into the labyrinth of his mind, a sense of dread and foreboding would claw at his soul. The prolonged nights of being lost in his thoughts left Rowan more exhausted than the miles he would travel on foot.
After a chance meeting with a fellow sininite, Rowan was recommended to join a guild by the name Luminous Rose. The name was quite a bit frivolous for Rowan’s taste, he felt that with his gargantuan stature and mountain man visage, Rowan could not shake the feeling that he would find himself outside his comfort zone in a Rose themed guild. Despite these thoughts Rowan pushed on forward, following the instructions given to him by an acquaintance of his. The nomad had decided that there was no use of mucking around in his thoughts and uncertainty.
After a few days of travel he eventually made his way out of the Sakuramori,after another few hours of hiking Rowan eventually came to the ravine where the guild resided. Upon following the instructions given to him the giant nomad soon found himself at the entrance of the guild. Unsure of what to do or what to say Rowan stood there with his camping sack and ax slung on his shoulder. The wanderer looked around the beautiful structures with his tired golden eyes. His face remained ever stoic and unchanging as he took in the scenery. It was indeed beautiful so much so it made him feel the slightest bit of discomfort. Like a lost grizzly bear gingerly walking through a field of delicate roses, Rowan made his way through the halls in hopes to run into someone.
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Word Count: 362
After a chance meeting with a fellow sininite, Rowan was recommended to join a guild by the name Luminous Rose. The name was quite a bit frivolous for Rowan’s taste, he felt that with his gargantuan stature and mountain man visage, Rowan could not shake the feeling that he would find himself outside his comfort zone in a Rose themed guild. Despite these thoughts Rowan pushed on forward, following the instructions given to him by an acquaintance of his. The nomad had decided that there was no use of mucking around in his thoughts and uncertainty.
After a few days of travel he eventually made his way out of the Sakuramori,after another few hours of hiking Rowan eventually came to the ravine where the guild resided. Upon following the instructions given to him the giant nomad soon found himself at the entrance of the guild. Unsure of what to do or what to say Rowan stood there with his camping sack and ax slung on his shoulder. The wanderer looked around the beautiful structures with his tired golden eyes. His face remained ever stoic and unchanging as he took in the scenery. It was indeed beautiful so much so it made him feel the slightest bit of discomfort. Like a lost grizzly bear gingerly walking through a field of delicate roses, Rowan made his way through the halls in hopes to run into someone.
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Word Count: 362