#royalalchemist

He looked at the uniform, old and unused, a remnant of past glories. A lost moment from an era long ago. Whether by fluke, or fortune, no one really knew, perhaps a combination of the two, but it was a year filled with adventure. Helping those that needed it, fighting even demi-gods in the name of the royal family, bent on keeping the enemy at bay.

Alas, it is no more. There is sits, in the possession of some one unworthy to wear it. But not forever. No, some day, after his training is farther progressed. Some day when the stars of hard work and fortune once again align, he will be worthy. Worthy to dawn that old uniform, sitting now, only collecting dust. Worthy to assist those that need it, in a way no one else can. Ready to fight the evil that threatens the safety of Erinn itself.

Some day, he might once again earn the title, the Royal Alchemist.

And never let it go.