[PP-F9] <<Bandit's Camp>> (Kiru + Asen)

[Asen 0]

Letting out a sigh as he stands amongst the volcanic rock of a field while accepting a quest about some bandits. Asen had just arrived in this floor and it was actually his first time being on this floor to be brief. He was just trying to adjust and get familiar with this area and he just so happened to run into this quest. It certainly wasn't in the city's grounds so why not? It wasn't PKers or even a player for that matter. So he doesn't really have to stain anybody's name to be an orange player. So for the heck of it, he swipes open his menu to see if there was anybody in his friends list that was up at this floor. Unfortunately he couldn't find anybody that was in this floor.

 

His left hand tucked in his pocket of his coat with his other hand dismissing the menu as his Xilanvale rests on his left hip of his belt. It's hilt was of black leather with a brass knob as the pommel that gives off an dull orange hue. His silvery white hair sits rather still as the air was rather hot and almost had no sign of cool wind anywhere. In fact he has to go into his menu again to take off his coat and just leave his short sleeved stained white shirt trying to get cool. His crimson red eyes were scanning around the field to make sure that nothing that's not hidden would be able to come up to him without him noticing. Then thinking he was alone he starts to make his way through the fields.