So long. After having perfected his new spell, a bow made of pure fire, Daiko said goodbye to Era as he aimed for its exit. It was time to move! He had, through some strangers, heard of a ball being held in Crocus that he could attend. It was held by the King of Fiore as a thanks for their efforts internationally, and it appeared that any guild was invited to visit. Daiko’s guild, Lamia Scale, held no apparent qualms towards the King of Fiore for all that he knew, so he wouldn’t mind attending the ball… but that required something.
Before leaving Era, he entered a clothing shop. Yup, he would have to ditch the green, sleeveless jacket and bones, for he had to look fashionable to such a big event. It was very important, mind you! Looking fly was the least to expect from a member of Lamia Scale, and he had to put up a good example in such a public area. There was no fighting or drawing blood for the sake of protecting your own involved in any of this, so… as soon as he had chosen a suitable tuxedo (and hairstyle), he bid Era farewell.
WC: 200