#furyeyed

Dropped for you!

Welcome!

You’ll be staying in Condo 425!

You’ll be able to use bloodbath five times a day!

You’ll be given a wooden lance!

Enjoy your stay!

A wooden lance sat against the wall, ignored by each passer-by that came and went.

Sure, in his own world he might consider just taking it for himself, but a) he didn’t have any real need for it, and b) this was not his own world. It could be easily be the case that this belonged to someone else. But simultaneously, he didn’t quite feel comfortable just leaving it there, as it could fall into the wrong hands. Until he was positive it didn’t belong to anyone, he vowed to find its rightful owner.

It wasn’t like he had much else to do in this city, anyway.

He began asking around the area, asking if anyone forgot or lost a lance, questioning them to make sure they really were the owner — but no luck. Each person he asked would either deny it as theirs or not correctly name where it was found, yet Link continued his little sidequest happily. It was a nice change of pace, and a great excuse to meet some of the locals and learn about his new surroundings. Truly, he didn’t mind doing this at all.

Another figure caught his attention, out of the corner of his eye: a tall, stoic man, dressed in dark armor and wearing a perpetual frown. It was too difficult to tell what the other might be thinking, but being one of the last few Link hadn’t asked yet, the Hylian decided to approach the other, the lance safely tucked behind him as announced his presence.

         Honestly since it was the red light district within the third sector, she knew what she could be easily mistaken for especially with that opening line. The thought of where it could lead to though always had her chuckling, and her lips would never stop forming a smile. ❝ But I doubt you’re here for compliments if you’re strutting into my humble abode. ❞ Well she wouldn’t really call it a home, but it was better than being in those cramped apartments.

         ❝ If you’re here to hire or ask for help, whatever it is, my services don’t come cheap. Though I take it from that little cute copy of a weapon you got on your person, I doubt you’re here to hire or ask for much. ❞ She would pause as she would shrug. ❝ Then again can you even use the thing? That’s the question. ❞ A short laugh would come from her as she would lean over from where she was sitting on the cheap looking couch she had decided to decorate her little hideout with.

                   ❝ So what do you want? ❞

when i get the fuujin yumi back i’m gonna try it out on you first bitch