Ren walked down the streets of oak town, smile wide and bracelets clinking together with everystep he took. He had to admit, it was hard to ignore the glares some people gave him, but he was semi-used to it by now. His destination was a river somewhere around, where he was to look for a ring. Pretty simple task, after all, water WAS his forte. How hard could one small, calm river be?
As Ren approached the river, he realized it was in fact, was not small at all. And it certainly wasn’t calm. Waters rushed down the stream at an alarming pace, making a rather loud noise. The river was pretty wide as well. Ren gulped audibly when he heard a female voice. “Oh! Hello! Are you the mage from Lamia Scale?” a lady asked, walking up to him. He then felt distressed because the woman was much taller than he was. “Uhm… are you okay?” she asked, with a lifted eyebrow.
As Ren approached the river, he realized it was in fact, was not small at all. And it certainly wasn’t calm. Waters rushed down the stream at an alarming pace, making a rather loud noise. The river was pretty wide as well. Ren gulped audibly when he heard a female voice. “Oh! Hello! Are you the mage from Lamia Scale?” a lady asked, walking up to him. He then felt distressed because the woman was much taller than he was. “Uhm… are you okay?” she asked, with a lifted eyebrow.