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Adventure quest

Tsuna

Wanderer
It was noon and the sun was high in the sky.


A young man wearing a dark sleeveless shirt was sitting near a shop in the middle of town. He was cleaning weapons and looked like he was about to go off on a journey.


The male was muscular and had blonde hair. He didn't look friendly and may have been a warrior or mercenary of some kind.


He continued cleaning a blade before putting it in its case and looking around at the townspeople around him.
 
It was noon and the sun was high in the sky. . .


Buried near to the winding trail that cut through the neighboring forest, there was a small wooden abode, weathered down against years of ceaseless elements. Thin smoke billowed from the chimney, dissipating before it escaped the cover of the tree tops. Inside, a soft brunet haired male was sitting on the floor of his small room, eyes closed and hands resting upon his knees. He was breathing small, simple breaths, everything still around him and unlikely to shift in this silence. His home was so distanced from other clusters of communities that it was almost a miracle how civilized he really was.


Eventually he opened his eyes, staring calmly at the dark wooded wall before him. The calm of the forest that enveloped his home seemed to greet him with a soft, droning hum, the life outside returning to its set volume prior before his rest. He stood up, straightening his long-sleeved shirt and fixing the shorts he wore, which had slipped a bit around his hips from the lack of belt. This forest boy, lost to wandering eyes, exited the bedroom and wandered the small, one story house. The fire in the fireplace was dwindling, but it was of no real concern. Ryan took a sheathe off of the wall and wandered outside, taking a deep breath of crisp life before going over to a gnarled stump. Legs crossed beneath him and he laid the weapon across his lap, hands back on his knees. Peridot green eyes scanned ahead calmly.


What would today hold, he wondered...
 
The male swordsman picked up his weapons and purchased a map from the nearby shop.


He then made his way out of town and began down the main road. He examined the map in his hand for a moment, before putting it away. He tested the weight of his main weapon, a steel sword, and made his way towards one of the nearby forests.
 

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