Wyn got off the barge that she had been riding for the past few days. Val Habar was far from Pokke, and it was far from everything in general. Wyn had always heard of Val Habar, the monsters that lurked in the sands and the lands you could get to for some prime hunting. But that's why everyone came here, so it really didn't make Wyn any more special than the last hunter.<br/><br/>After getting off the barge the first thing she did was stretch her legs and torso. Wyn pulled herself upwards, feeling the strain and stress from a long trip finally being let go from her legs. After she pulled her legs out and experienced that strange pained feeling of relief after stretching her legs, she pulled her arms behind her as much as she could in her clunky armor, and pulled her chest forward and up while pushing back with her arms. Wyn sighed and tilted her neck from side-to-side, a series of cracks and pops emanated from her neck.<br/><br/>She walked off the dock, waving goodbye to the various ship hands and the captain as they offloaded their stock and resupplied. Once Wyn reached the edge of the dock she was basically in a market, surprised by how small the docks were considering what came into them. Not wanting to seem lost Wyn kept walking, reading the various signs and hoping to glean some helpful information. Even though Wyn didn't belong there yet she had the look as if she did. From her prior journeys Wyn had assembled some fine Akantor X Armor, however since she wasn't on a hunt she didn't have her helmet on, and her pale sun-kept skin was clashing with the blacks of the Akantor.<br/><br/>As Wyn slowly walked through the main street her steps gave a loud thud, and she left deep footprints in the dirt in her wake. Her armor was not light, and her new switchaxe that she had made to replace her greatsword was not light, and she found it fairly unwieldy. However, when Wyn was having a replacement weapon made she was told many good things about the switch-axe and decided to just cave and get one. However after owning it for the better half of a month she still had no real idea how to properly wield it and vastly preferred a greatsword.<br/><br/>Finally, Wyn saw something she recognized: the job board and guild hall. Having no desire to register with the guild just yet Wyn took a look at the job board first to see what kind of monsters this town considered problematic.