[SP-F1] Getting the feet settled

[Saber 0]

 

This is a mission to get Saber him acquainted with the floor before I have him do his Profession.

 

Guilded on cool windy plains, the sun reaching forth upwards, and the deep blue sky of which the white puffs of clouds laid blanketed across, the shades littering across the floor that held the crisp clean greenness of each blade of grass. Rocks mixed in with the earth, and the grains of dirt danced in the gripful hands the wind, a man stood there, hair, silver like the stars in the heavens. Eyes holding orbs of sapphire emerald combination, and his skin fair in color and hold a slight color in it, as he held a Zweihander upon his back, and a leather attire covered his body. A leather sleeveless tunic, one that stopped at the top of his knees, a pair of leather trousers covered his legs, which came into contact with his feet. Ones that held leather knee high boots with metal frames to hold the leather in place, which stopped just to the top of his knee and foot.

 

He stared into the sky, the bright vivid blue ocean that held white clouds of water and air, his body being shaded every so often and his skin becoming darker within the shade the clouds gave off. The idea of him getting stronger was the one he held, but his real one was were to start at, he needed gear, and he could get it several ways, but the idea of getting it through looting was his best chance. And like that he pulled off the building he was leaning against. Hard stone walling scrapped against his virtual skin, and the sound of his boots hitting the ground made a unique sound, and he looked ahead, his journey, one that would bring him back to the real world, or end his suffering the nightmares gave him, either way he would travel it alone if he had to.