FERAL
After talking with Zariah, Feral had headed down to the Notice Board to see exactly what was up. Most of it seemed pointless, at least to him, until he reached the most recent notice. Fighting practice? Well, he had joined the draft and it never hurt having some more experience under your belt, right? And he wanted to impress Zariah. He wasn't sure why he wanted to impress her but he did. Finding the Monster Hunter's Guild wasn't too bad. He was a little hesitant to enter though. Suddenly thrusting himself into society wasn't exactly his original plan. But having hunted with Kiada was fun. It had been nice to be around other people who didn't just judge him for something he couldn't control.
He stepped into the room, finding it quiet. The young man scanned the room quickly, finding two figures. One new and one he recognized. With a bit more pep in his step, he headed toward the others. "Kiada! I didn't know you would be here." He gave her a nervous but excited grin. "I'm not as good with a sword as I am with a bow."
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
