[center][h1][color=AFEEEE][b]Sora[/b][/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/NadKhuX.png[/img]

《 Level 1 Tamer 》
[b]Location:[/b] Ruined Inn[/center][hr][hr]
The offer to hug Tiny had been weird, he had to agree. [color=AFEEEE]“No, it’s just that…”[/color] Sora looked down, a somberly sorrowful expression setting in. [color=AFEEEE]“You reminded me of my sister,”[/color] he said quietly.

There was that word again. [i]Setting.[/i] [color=AFEEEE]“Maybe,”[/color] he sighed, lacking the energy to continue the argument. He still believed their best bet was getting actual information rather than making guesses.

Getting out of the city sounded good to him, assuming the zombie epidemic was contained to this one area. [color=AFEEEE]“There’s actually some water barrels in the kitchen. We just need to find something to carry it in,”[/color] he let her know.

The dragon-man emerged from the cellar and revealed that he’d found a journal, letting each interested party take a look. [color=AFEEEE]“This almost sounds like it was a planned attack or something,”[/color] Sora frowned. Meanwhile, the hammer-lady hollered about there being booze. The elf scratched at his head awkwardly, and didn’t comment.

[color=AFEEEE]“Let’s try finding bags or backpacks, and get ready for travel,”[/color] he suggested.

Just then, a bell tolled in the distance, and the zombies outside began following the sound. [color=AFEEEE]“That’s convenient.”[/color] Almost suspiciously so, but Sora preferred to see it as a positive. [color=AFEEEE]“Did someone sound the bell, or is it automatic?”[/color] he wondered.

Either way, he searched around the inn for something to carry stuff in, then got into the cellar to quickly stash useful goodies into it. [color=AFEEEE]“Let’s hurry up,”[/color] he urged the others. If they wanted to go out today, right now was the best time to do it.

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