Atlas Cruz
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Nov 1, 2010
- Location
- At my computer
Masahiro entered the manor quietly, his random wanderings bringing him to this strange place. The interior of the building astounded him, as he did not expect it. He had never been in a place this beautiful, aside from the Serenes Forest in his homeland, before it was burned down by those who hunted Heron laguz, the forests natural inhabitants. His eyes were suddenly entranced by something. He was first admiring the scenery, now his eyes moved to an entirely different place.
The women.
The women here seemed to be as beautiful as they come, and were not just limited to being human or laguz. He thought it odd that he had not seen a beast-form laguz yet, but paid it no mind. He saw the variation of the women here, seeing that there was truly something for everyone here. He pondered slightly, maybe going to venture a stay here. He felt very comfortable here, and was not afraid to show it. He finally found a place where he would not be persecuted for being Branded. He was gonna stay here a looong time.
He wandered a bit around the entrance hall, before spotting a plaque with the rules of the manor on it. He studied it extensively, making doubly sure he could act on them accordingly. After learning his behavioral guidelines, he resumed his wandering, his eyes and mind trying to take in all of the splendor and wonder that seemed to fill the air in this marvelous place.
The women.
The women here seemed to be as beautiful as they come, and were not just limited to being human or laguz. He thought it odd that he had not seen a beast-form laguz yet, but paid it no mind. He saw the variation of the women here, seeing that there was truly something for everyone here. He pondered slightly, maybe going to venture a stay here. He felt very comfortable here, and was not afraid to show it. He finally found a place where he would not be persecuted for being Branded. He was gonna stay here a looong time.
He wandered a bit around the entrance hall, before spotting a plaque with the rules of the manor on it. He studied it extensively, making doubly sure he could act on them accordingly. After learning his behavioral guidelines, he resumed his wandering, his eyes and mind trying to take in all of the splendor and wonder that seemed to fill the air in this marvelous place.