Jul 1, 2017 17:41:03 GMT -5
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Jul 1, 2017 0:21:58 GMT -5
Post by mustang on Jul 1, 2017 0:21:58 GMT -5
killing the knight feeling the vibe, give me the knife Trotting through the sand and blistering heat of Dione, Mustang winced as he continued to look ahead. A weary eye to where supposed Sand Mage was located. He didn't wish to go in alone so he recruited someone familiar to him. Someone else he knew could use the reward from this. Perhaps she had never been through a bounty as well. That was how new she seemed, but based on how the dungeon had gone, the lady was reliable enough that Mustang could trust her to handle this. She had gained the respect of his, no matter how touchy she turned out to be.
Regardless he awaited at the top of a sand dune looking out towards the valley where the Sand Mage should be. He would sit in the heat, the sweat building along his brow as he folded his hands on the pommel of his sword on his waist. She might take some time considering she had no proper mount to travel. Still the raven haired man was content with waiting for her, it may have better than the alternative of riding with her uncomfortably close to him.
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