SWOOSH, SWOOSH, SWOOOOOOSH
The sound of the wind was breaking through the hilly mountains of Zarelia. There is just of presence of people in the mountains, echoing sounds of animal noises, rustle of the leaves and grass. In the distance, a small clanking sound that gets louder and louder is to be heard. A fainting sunlight ray passed through windows of houses, illuminating rooms with bright sun ray colours. Hazy sounds of bustle are to be heard. Now a small sound began to be louder and louder until it suddenly stopped.
***CLANG***
***CLANG***
***CLANG***
***CLANG***
***CLANG***
“Huh, that took longer then I thought” Zaar said to himself, “I've got to train my perceptions skills as it will come useful to on my future endeavours”. As the adventurer progressed forward with his work, slowly gathering knowledge and materials to be able to take an adventure outside his living place of Zarelia in order to make Zarelia a nation that will have acclamation. “Let's hurry back and see how my pots are cooked”
***Sk, sk, sk***(sound of stepping grass)
““Huh I always underestimated how long those mountains are and how long of a walk it is”” Zaar was thinking to himself whilst looking rather amazingly on the mountain peaks of Zarelia
The bustling city of Zaragard as well as capital of all happening in the Zarelia was filled with merchants trying to sell their goods trying to make a living. Then there was an amazing smell of freshly baked pastries that has been going around the city spreading its aromatic smell that could make even the least hungry citizen crave for such an amazing mouthful delight. The fire that gently caresses the dough that has been made like an art piece with a skilful master. Up above there was a place where the heart wish doesn't stop, everything that one adventure need is of an abundance there. Simply all the attainment of the other worldly and other place is constantly filled with all kinds of interesting stuff from very small insignificant things to very hefty volume, you name it, there is probably someone who brought it.
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***LALA***
***LALALALALAA***
***LAAAALALAAA***
***LALAAAAAA***
A charming sound was coming from right across it, unable to be disregarded as just an ordinary sound of a bustling city of Zaragard. There was a beautiful lady singing with a voice of silk, so smooth it would make any adventurer stop and have a look at what other ear pleasing sounds can be bought from the shop.
Always happy and cheerful, ol' barber is just up ahead on the same pathway to Zaar's home. Despite always not being able to properly showcase the nice cuts and distinct hairstyles, adventurers would always honour themselves to have a nice looking art piece on their head to show up and get impressions of their bunch. Probably one man that majority of the city really likes and have special places for him.
Then comes Zaar's favourite places to visit. A bookshop full of all kinds of information, people managed to gather and send as in a helping hand in the fight against evil and corruption. Next to it is an extremely staggering looking Blacksmith and Weapon-shop that has some of the world's best brought equipment one can manage to get hands on. Some costing an abundance of currency, whilst others having problems with an irregularity of the equipment as such equipment was obtained very harshly, needing adventurers to take risky adventures to obtain such a thing.
The smell of books from the other places just gave Zaar such an amazing feeling of an improvement.
“Ahhh, isn't this just marvellous.” Zaar said to himself as he was assessing the situation of the newly brought goods. “All the goodies there are eminently going to be useful in the future, as Zaar was greeting with the shop owner, as he sat there drinking Haiyak and chatted as he is the upmost loyal patron of his shop. After some time, he went on his way back to home giving salutation to the dear friend Librarian.
Item [Obtained]
(category : literature & books)
Biology and Strategy (Non-consumable, storage).
Effects : Knowledge
As Zaar was walking towards his house located past the marketing district of the town, he noticed, on the side, there was a small shop that had no name. But it was rather ominous looking and kinda did produce some smell when you really get close to it. When Zaar approached the ominous looking shop, he could smell a hint of a butter mixed with a milk. It was a diary making shop making all kinds of raw material used for Pastries and meals of all kind from homemade meals to a luxurious type of dining.
“I've never noticed this sort of shop around here, huh? Must be new” Zaar was observing the shop while passing along to his house.
***SKRCHHHH***(sound of the screeching door)
“Ahh I always forget, but I need to change out this door, but I forget every single time”” Zaar said out loud. As he was approaching the furnace where the points were being brewed, he thought to himself, “Maybe this book that I picked up in the Librarians shop could go a long way!”