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- Ryo : 12000
It's Cold in Hell[Travel]
Fri Aug 11, 2017 4:49 pm
Despite being able to see that monstrosity of a mountain from the borders of Earth Country, it still took Alice more than a few hours to make it to the base of the mountain. On top of that, she had to stop and purchase a damn cloak for this meeting too. It was way too cold to be walking around in that short skirt she normally wore, especially in this frozen tundra. Fresh snow covered the entire area, soft white flakes littered the girl's hair as she walked. She was still under the impression that this was the absolute worst place to have a damned meeting. Why couldn't they have had it in a nice tropical area by the beach with some palm trees sipping on a nice cool drink? That would have really made the trip worth-while. As it is, she didn't truly see a reason to be dragged all the way to the Land of Iron from Haven and then have to climb an enormous fucking mountain on top of that. Kazzimoto or whatever his name was better have some form of reimbursement for her time and effort. That shit doesn't come cheap.
She just continued to grumble and complain to herself as she forced herself to keep going, one foot after another up the snow-capped, three-headed beast of a mountain. She was still convinced that it was a creature from ages past that had been frozen in time and long since forgotten. In all honestly, Alice half hoped it would shake itself awake and rise up right then and there. At least THAT would have made her day a bit more interesting. But no, it just wasn't to be. Her imagination ran wild with vivid images of it waking up and just tearing Kazuo to shreds for bringing people to meet on top of it's head. What a glorious sight that would make, turning the brilliantly white snow to a deep crimson, stained with blood. It was enough to make her drool. She was quickly snapped out of her day dreams as her view changed; she had finally reached the top of the appointed mountain. Now she just had to find the others...
[exit]
WC: 366
Travel to Land of Iron
1,000 - 700(70spd) = 300
She just continued to grumble and complain to herself as she forced herself to keep going, one foot after another up the snow-capped, three-headed beast of a mountain. She was still convinced that it was a creature from ages past that had been frozen in time and long since forgotten. In all honestly, Alice half hoped it would shake itself awake and rise up right then and there. At least THAT would have made her day a bit more interesting. But no, it just wasn't to be. Her imagination ran wild with vivid images of it waking up and just tearing Kazuo to shreds for bringing people to meet on top of it's head. What a glorious sight that would make, turning the brilliantly white snow to a deep crimson, stained with blood. It was enough to make her drool. She was quickly snapped out of her day dreams as her view changed; she had finally reached the top of the appointed mountain. Now she just had to find the others...
[exit]
WC: 366
Travel to Land of Iron
1,000 - 700(70spd) = 300
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