07-29-2018, 08:22 PM
[size=9pt]The day hadn't been treating Moon so well. It was windy in the plains, the sky grey, and he was struggling to find specific herbs that they needed when a NPC came and told him Imperia was calling a meeting. He guesses it was a sign from above, or some shit, because instantly the frustration drained from him and all that was left was a lulled version of himself, tired with his day's work. He sent the cat on their way, wanting to make the trip there alone, and arrived with a windblown mane, the sky's first breakings of rain freckling his nose and forehead.
He slips into the hut quietly, and there's something in the air in there that soothes him. The smell and the warmth billow around him and when he settles beside Imperia's side, the bad day is forgotten, for the most part, and his voice is something more hushed than it usuallly is when he speaks. "What's up, Doc?"
He slips into the hut quietly, and there's something in the air in there that soothes him. The smell and the warmth billow around him and when he settles beside Imperia's side, the bad day is forgotten, for the most part, and his voice is something more hushed than it usuallly is when he speaks. "What's up, Doc?"
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]