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“You want to know the difference between a master and a beginner? The master has failed more times than the beginner has even tried.”
-Unknown
Typical was a word that Touma would use to describe his day, even if today was spent in town. One of many, in his travels...to a point where all of them more or less seemed to look the same. Perhaps the ronin had seen so many in his travels...or he had given up caring. There were people living here or there, and they all had stories to tell...to bad not all of them wanted to tell it to the likes of him.-Unknown
He was an outsider, clearly, not wearing any of the same clothes nor even possessing weapons that looked anything remotely like those crafted around these parts. These parts being...was it near Elbion? Or was it called Allria? It was frankly embarrassing that he'd not remember...but after a time, even bigger cities started to blend together...
But that was all besides the point...it was just another day on the road; with the sun in the clear side and the people bustling here and there. He was walking along the beaten road in the town, following the crowed on one side while those on the other passed him by. He had his hands folded, eyes drifted from object to people back to objects.
There wasn't really much that happened, which wasen't as much as a suprise then what most people woujld think. 50% of the time it be some crazy adventure, other 50% of the time nothing really happened. Except this time was part of the latter 50%...as his eyes drifted onto this particular fellow to the side...
Flint