psychobilly-night
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 31, 2010
"HAHAHA!! Finally I get to hunt!" Jake grinned carrying his pike through the woods.
It was a simple mission. Hunt a Centaur, bring her back dead or alive, be able to hunt massive wyverns, PROFIT. He checked his clothes real quick. A simple village shirt with gauntlets and a pair of Samurai style hakama which he had bought from a traveling merchant. His green eyes scanned the woods for any sign of Centaurs and got out a bottle of alcohol. According to some hunters, it was best to try and get them drunk. He ran a hand through his spiky brown hair and simply waited.
It was a simple mission. Hunt a Centaur, bring her back dead or alive, be able to hunt massive wyverns, PROFIT. He checked his clothes real quick. A simple village shirt with gauntlets and a pair of Samurai style hakama which he had bought from a traveling merchant. His green eyes scanned the woods for any sign of Centaurs and got out a bottle of alcohol. According to some hunters, it was best to try and get them drunk. He ran a hand through his spiky brown hair and simply waited.