<hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Damien Kast</span><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/14/5d/79/145d790d9b83106b32ec222f8b64c8ee.jpg)</div><br/>"So you think it's a good idea Ma? Really?". Looking at his mother in shock and elation. Just days ago, he had come across the pamphlet with regards to the guild recruitment. Jumping at the opportunity to seek adventure instead of the quiet life he spent the last couple of days thinking about how he was going to break the news to his mother. Part of him feeling guilty about not being able to help her especially when she is not getting any younger, however, he yearns for adventure. Weighing the pros and cons heavily, he carefully constructed his arguments. Picking the right time at dinner, he blurts out the question.<br/><br/>Within a short period, he was ready to go. With a few things in his backpack, a care package from his mother and promises to communicate regularly he sets off, armed with nothing but his wits and trusty crossbow he used for hunting. Stopping by the forest just a kilometer away from home, he looks for his imaginary friends, hoping they would be there to see him off. Wondering if they were ever really real.<strong>"Goodbye my friends. I promise to visit whenever I can"</strong>. Smiling as he leaves some sweets in the clearing where he first met his imaginary friends.<br/><strong><br/>"I think he would make a fine male child. Look at him. He respects life, and he shines with goodness. Do you think we should at least say Goodbye?"</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Yes, Yes, we think so too"</strong>, they chimed with approval as they fly around the naked maiden.<strong>"But remember what mother says, we can't. It as against the rules. We will miss him. Aye that we will".</strong><br/><br/>In the forest, everything seems so much more alive as he automatically knows where North is as he heads in the direction of the Town of Hellgoth. Although not the first time traveling outside of his village, he is full excitement. Rushing through the trees, stopping only for a quick meal, he soon hits the road to the town. Smiling, he hitches a ride on one of the carts heading into town. Thanking the farmer, he presses a few copper pieces in gratitude. At the gates, he smiles at the guards, his friendly demeanor enabling him to past without any issues.<br/><br/>Exploring the town, he soon finds the double doors to the guild. His mind flashes with arcane symbols and what seems to be a breeze swept up his brown trousers and green tunic. Another sweeps over him after that as he feels the days of dirt and grime disappear. About to push open the door, a female rushes past him and does what he was meant to do, if a little more enthusiastically. Smiling he follows in the girl's footsteps. Wondering what it would be like being so, well, extroverted.<br/><br/>Entering the building, he takes his time, allowing the girl in front of him to introduce herself to the dwarf he spots behind the table. Taking stock of himself he bows his head humbly and smiles.<strong>"I too was brought to you by your opening for recruitment. My name is Damien Kast and hail for a village but a few days from here. I too hope that I am not too late".</strong><br/><br/>