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Post by Daniel Adler on Jun 10, 2013 12:55:19 GMT -5
Magnolia Town was slowly turning out to be a troublesome place for Daniel to stay in. Yesterday, he just barely managed to avoid getting caught by the Rune Knights; therefore, he couldn’t stay in this town any longer. He had to get out of here. With that in mind, the swordsman threw the cloak he had bought over himself to cover his features. It was something what monks would wear as their outing uniform included with their hood to cover the majority of their facial features. It wasn’t a bad disguise at all, honestly to say, he managed to thwart off most attention being given to him by many people even in broad day light. Only thing he had to be careful of was someone actually getting a good look on his face, especially if they were part of the magic council. His sword was also well-hidden underneath the massive cloak as a hidden weapon, but it was placed in such a way that he would be able to unsheathe it when the times called for it. Daniel planned on leaving behind most of the things behind in this room, and simply take what he needed: Money, self-identification, and as well as some train tickets to help him get to one place after another.
Unfortunately, he would’ve stayed longer if Magnolia town had any signs of Zeref, however, his search was all but null for he was simply looking at a wrong place. People would say that they had seen a particularly strange man heading west, but for what reason they didn’t know. The man kept simply heading in that direction with no particular reason it seemed. Whatever the reason may be, Daniel had to go after that dark wizard and so he headed out to the town, dodging to keep himself from bumping into people and since he was not used to this massive cloak, it caused him to stumble every now and then due to its massive weight and size. “I really should’ve gotten something smaller, a bit too late for that now.” Daniel murmured and found himself bumping into a figure unknowingly in the process, knocking his hood backwards as he fell flat on his back. The swordsman quickly reassumed his composure and put the hood back over his head and turned his attention towards the person – or for the lack of better term ‘woman’ who bumped into him.
“Ah, I’m sorry. I didn’t look where I was going, I’m afraid. Are you hurt anywhere?” Daniel asked as he lent her a hand to stand back up, hoping that she didn’t have a good look on his face and started pointing out in front of everyone that he was a wanted criminal.
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