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Day 1
Hel laughed. "Well, not only can we take the long way, I can walk you around the entire city grounds before we head in!" That being said, Hel started to walk east of the well, getting onto the dirt road and passing some reapers who were tending to a garden and some mini live stock. "Ah, ya! This is the city of Castlecrone! It was established a long a** time ago by a witch! Hence crone, ya?"
The reaper's arms swung at her sides as she walked. "I have been here for about a week now, and I find their system here to be very interesting! The citizens here abide by an ah...existence system? It is a fancy explanation for class system, but each citizen chooses an 'existence' and from there they go about fulfilling tasks to earn the experience in their field!" Hel trailed off for a moment before she looked over at Amrita, her brows furrowing.
"Ah, before I keep going...is everything...okay back at Amity?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 6:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 6:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 8:13 pm
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Day 1
It was a terrible time to try and take a drink.
Amrita sputtered her ale with an amused snort, managing to keep the liquid in her mouth by tilting her head, letting it slosh against her intact cheek. She swallowed it quickly, and wiped her mouth with the back of one black hand.
"Well, good? Keep your...morals...or whatever..." Snirking into her ale, she took another, safer sip. God this stuff tasted horrible. Adult. But horrible. It was great. The rest of the story wasn't as funny, but at least it was informative. On more than one level. She toyed with her mug, rolling the bottom end in a lazy circle on the bar top, pondering something over before casting a knowing glance to the Reaper.
"You don't have the patience to fish, do you?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 8:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 8:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 8:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 9:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 9:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 9:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 9:54 pm
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Day 1
Amrita made another face, and did her best to acquire this particular, strange taste.
Day 2
She hadn't minded the continued tour, or that Hel's lodgings consisted of a hayloft. The Undead slept on the concrete floor of the refrigerated basement; she wasn't comfortable with comfort in the slightest. But Chocobo Famine was the highlight of the trip already, and by the time it was done with her, her hair was a mess. A glorious, knotted mess. Amrita fell asleep with her arms around the giant bird's neck, her face buried into the feathers; had she needed to use her lungs, she would have suffocated in the night.
It took her a while to brush the tangles out the next morning, but she regretted nothing.
Meeting the Fishing Master in the morning was way more fun than Amrita had ever anticipated, even if she had wear a goofy, dusty pink guppy hat. Actually, the hat grew on her. It took a bit of running around town, and the luck of catching a rather hideous fish that looked like a rotten apple, but eventually the Master let her have a temporary angler's license - and in this case, an honorary one.
"I'm never going home." Amrita insisted, her grey eye wide and practically starry as she held her piece of paper above her head, her stupid angler's hat on her head and her new rod strapped against her back. "This is great! Isn't this great?!" She looked at Hel, all big eyes and bright smiles, looking more awake and relaxed than she had in years. "Where to now?"
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