Vagabond Spectre
Seven Thousand Club
The Aspiring Alchemist
Kingdom of Obsidian, Obscure Alleyway
Making a stand against crooks brandishing their makeshift weaponry. It was only for a brief moment that something else had shown itself, something much larger than everyone in the alley. A multi-armed giant, a chill on her skin from their monstrous size. With just a flick of their wrist knocked the center crook off their feet with ease. To challenge such stature was a foolish move, crooks only hissed at the giant. "Freak! Damn!" Scurrying into the corner from whence they came. Never to be seen again.
The giant turns to the hooded woman. "I am fine." She replied rather bluntly. "Thank you for dealing with those no-gooders, *Sigh* I'll promise to be more careful next time." Brushing the dust off her white blouse, pocketing the iron dagger she had in hand. Despite their appearance, he didn't appear as a threat. "...Let's get out of here first before any more trouble pounces here." She awkwardly shuffles to the side, keeping her distance from the multi-armed man.
"Again, thank you. Although, correct me if my assumptions are false. You are not from around here... Are you?" Once outside to the bright open and with the presence of other people even if just pedestrians, her face had a less restrictive expression and easily warmed up as rays above. Before she could hear the answer first, a gushing sound was fading, just a swift second a woman was riding a wave in nature of magic given how it is impossible to do it on the dry ground she stood on. standing a bit farther from the surfing woman, she has not sprinkled a drop. There's a man with a peculiar physique following suite too, she had no response movement or expression but the giant can see in her eyes that she had curiosity over such a swift moment.
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