Drakerus
Friendly Doge
Light Falren - In front of the Lamia Scale Guild Hall
[SIZE= 14px]Just outside the hall of Lamia Scale, a young man with tattered clothes and a thin cloak trudged exhaustedly through the snow torwards the building he did not recognize. The only thing on his mind at the moment was getting warm and to do that he had to find shelter. He had been on his own for at least 5 hours now and he was afraid he was going to die from the cold. Everyone he passed by seemed to avoid him instead of offering to help and he didn't blame them. he did look quite suspicious. He noticed all of the people spending time with their loved ones on this fine christmas eve and he couldn't help but feel bitter. it was only natural, considering there was a high chance he had just lost his family. How ironic. Small tears of sorrow escaped his eyes but he pushed those bitter thoughts out of his head and focused on the task at hand. Light slowly approached the door to the guild hall and knocked as loudly as he could, which wasn't much since he couldn't even feel hsi arm anymore. It was hard just to make a small movement. After knocking, Light began to notice the world around him blurring and he was suddenly lying on the cold, snow covered ground. However, he did not panic, in fact he felt comfortable as the darkness slowly enveloped him in its embrace. Now unconscious, Light lay motionless just in front of the main entrance to the guild, his fate riding on the hope that someone would notice him.[/SIZE]
@LeSoraAmari[SIZE= 14px] [/SIZE]@Zuka[SIZE= 14px] [/SIZE]@Mitchs98[SIZE= 14px] @anyone in the guild hall[/SIZE]
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