Me : Hm…it's getting boring here in the intro section…I know let's invite someone over! -Uses his awesome author powers to recall a random person-
Joel : Where am I? -glances around only to find Herro- AHH It's the devil, run!
Me : HEY!
Joel : Kidding. How ya doing, and why am I here?
Me : I needed someone to join me outside of the story…but I guess I really should start the chapter now. Cue legal stuff!
Legal Stuff: I don't own Mabinogi. Mabinogi is owned by Nexon. I also do not own any character but Herro.
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Herro glances over at the village that awaited him. There were people everywhere: kids playing along the roads, adults chatting while some performed acts or even played music for the public. "This is my kind of village" Herro says, smiling as he walks into town, making his way to the center. As he was making his way he looks away one second, only to run into a horse that had moved in his way. "Gah!" Herro yelled, hitting the ground hard
"Hey watch it!" yelled coming not from above, but from his side as he turns his glance only to find a young lady glaring down at him with her hazel eyes. She stood of what look to be 5'7, as her red dress covers most of her bronze skin, the skirt stopping short of her knees as matching shoes and gloves covers her hands and feet. Strapped to her back is a sheath, holding what looks like a claymore as Herro continued to stare at her, unaware of the hand lowering to help him up. "Show some respect!" The lady yelled, motioning towards the hand.
"Huh? Oh, sorry!" Herro says, noticing the hand for the first time before grasping her hand, and with her help stands. He takes the moment to examine the person who had helped him. She sat comfortable on top of a black shire horse. She smiles at him, glancing at him with her sky blue eyes. Her skin, while slightly lighter than the pervious woman, shined as a white dress, completely identical to the red one, flowed down to her knees. He turns his glance to spot a long bow, the midsection wrapped tightly with white cloth for easier use. "Thank you. My name is Herro." He says, introducing himself.
"I'm Faunia, and my hothead friend over there is Felicia." Faunia replies, motioning over between the two as Felicia examines him.
"You aren't from around here are you?" Felicia questions, pointing out that his clothing aren't like anything like that of the area.
"No. In fact I just got into town through that path…" Herro says as he points back to the path where he came from, only to see that it's gone. "But...it was just here moments ago…"
"Ah, I see you've come from Tin's place." Faunia responds, before patting her horse. "How about you come join me and Felicia in Alby dungeon?" she continued, trying to keep the subject off tin.
"Alby?"
"Alby is a dungeon north of here in which many creatures, controlled by fomors, live. I am going there to save my friend that is trapped inside"
Herro smiles. He was told by Nao that he was needed in this world for a reason and he think he just found it. "Sure, count me in." he says happily, joining the two on their way to the dungeon.
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Joel : So tell me, why am I here again?
Me : mostly because I'm lonely and need a target for comedic relief.
Joel : wah -he gets cut off by a random bear mauling him-
Me : -fighting off the urge to go into a giggle-fit while this is going on- anyway see ya next chapter!