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PouchAs the sun rose, the mage shifted. With a groan, he took hold of his covers, and pulled them over his head, in an attempt to block out the sun. That didn't work, for his next wake up call was given by his clock, which sounded like the fifty demons from the gates of hell, to Ri's ears. A slam of his fist, and the clock jumped into the air, landing on the ground with a loud thud.
It didn't stop ringing.
What could only be deemed as a battle-shout was given by the mage, before he stood upright and slammed his foot on the loud demon. He took a deep breath, and let himself lay back down on the bed. He wasn't going to sleep, just resting. A sigh escaped him, as he thought of the rather long journey he'd have to make to reach Magnolia. Maybe a day, maybe two, he didn't know himself.
But, with another groan, he stood, and headed for the bathroom, readying himself for the long day. A short shower, and a rather long look in the mirror made Ri debate whether to tie his hair up or just leave it like that. It -would- be a bit uncomfortable, but it'll keep his hair from limiting his vision. With an "Eh", Ri exited the bathroom, and ran a hand through his free and loose hair. After dressing in his usual clothes, which were also his travel clothes, he gave the room one last look, to make sure he won't forget anything. Bag? Check. Wallet? Check. Money? Check. Spare clothes? Check. Well, it looked quite alright from his point of view.
He locked his door, and headed down the stairs. The innkeeper could only smile and wave as the mage passed by, and handed him the keys, before swiftly heading out.
His road will soon end at Magnolia's gates, but until then, the mage would be travelling in both rain and snow, cold and hot, only to reach his destination.
It didn't stop ringing.
What could only be deemed as a battle-shout was given by the mage, before he stood upright and slammed his foot on the loud demon. He took a deep breath, and let himself lay back down on the bed. He wasn't going to sleep, just resting. A sigh escaped him, as he thought of the rather long journey he'd have to make to reach Magnolia. Maybe a day, maybe two, he didn't know himself.
But, with another groan, he stood, and headed for the bathroom, readying himself for the long day. A short shower, and a rather long look in the mirror made Ri debate whether to tie his hair up or just leave it like that. It -would- be a bit uncomfortable, but it'll keep his hair from limiting his vision. With an "Eh", Ri exited the bathroom, and ran a hand through his free and loose hair. After dressing in his usual clothes, which were also his travel clothes, he gave the room one last look, to make sure he won't forget anything. Bag? Check. Wallet? Check. Money? Check. Spare clothes? Check. Well, it looked quite alright from his point of view.
He locked his door, and headed down the stairs. The innkeeper could only smile and wave as the mage passed by, and handed him the keys, before swiftly heading out.
His road will soon end at Magnolia's gates, but until then, the mage would be travelling in both rain and snow, cold and hot, only to reach his destination.
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