Character Meet and Greet

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"You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality."

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.

But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.

II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.

III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!

IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.

Comments

[beancounter]

It was never a fun feeling, feeling your heart in your throat. He'd like to be on solid ground, now that the danger was gone (or at least they were a good distance away from it), please.

Managing to pull his head away from where it had been pressed into this stranger's chest, Fenton opened his eyes and looked around. "H- how about down there? The plaza in front of the train station? Is that enough space to land? We could always land on a roof, too... but then we'd have to get down from that."

[blessedarethebookmakers]

There isn't much time to consider really as the weight is getting a bit much. It's an awful lot of strain to get down to the open place without sending them landing flat on their faces. He's not really used to passengers after all, and also somewhat irritated that he is carrying a duck that should be able to fly. After all, that is what ducks are meant to do.

When he does land it's a bit of a stumble to his knees and he winces.

"My wings are going to be sore for weeks."