Gajeel Redfox (
karmademon) wrote in
genessia2014-03-09 04:53 pm
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Gajeel had read everything he was given upon awakening, and even picked up one of the helpful fliers from a magazine stand. Whatever this Dresden said, though, he didn't really feel safe. After all, the last thing he remembered was staring down certain death at Acnologia's claws, and the last time he'd been tossed to an unfamiliar place it hadn't exactly been a fun time.
And so he found himself exploring the town incognito, or at least as incognito as a guy his size can be while wearing a hooded tan cloak.
Eventually, though, his wandering found him standing in front of the guild building. Yep, there was no mistaking that logo. He had it branded on his arm after all. For a long moment he simply stared. Then he shook his head in bemusement. "Heh. Guess I shoulda known. If you guys died that easy you'd never have beaten Phantom Lord," he mused to himself, before throwing the door wide and stepping inside.
Yep, that sure did look like the guild hall he remembered. More or less.
And so he found himself exploring the town incognito, or at least as incognito as a guy his size can be while wearing a hooded tan cloak.
Eventually, though, his wandering found him standing in front of the guild building. Yep, there was no mistaking that logo. He had it branded on his arm after all. For a long moment he simply stared. Then he shook his head in bemusement. "Heh. Guess I shoulda known. If you guys died that easy you'd never have beaten Phantom Lord," he mused to himself, before throwing the door wide and stepping inside.
Yep, that sure did look like the guild hall he remembered. More or less.

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