A loud growl came from somewhere down deep inside his stomach and he winced. Hunger wasn't part of his treasure hunting plans today but he figured he had to make time in his day for the food that kept him alive. Faust frowned and picked up all of his tools and got out of the hole that he was digging in. He wiped the sweat from his brow and sighed from frustration. He was sure that he was getting close to whatever might be buried down below but he wanted to break and grab some lunch.
It was a pretty warm day but he enjoyed it because it was good weather to be outside in, though he knew he had to take care of himself and cool off too. He packed his tools into the backpack he carried with him and slung it over his shoulder. His amber eyes scanned the area wondering which way would be faster to the diner. After a few minutes, he made up his mind to go to the left and take the short cut to what he considered the best place to eat.
Saint Sergio
It took a little bit because I kept getting distracted and I finished up his character [x]
