"I am the Voice and this is my story. This is my story of the Great King, the Greatest King, and this is my duty to withhold his sworn promise.
That from the ordinary can emerge something even greater."
"In front of you is the beginning of your journey, as as the Great King once began theirs. Even the most magnificent sword must be tempered from simple steel. Using the most basic of what you are going, go, show me how Great a King you can become. Only the Greatest can succeed."
Ami couldn't help but feel the need to point out the discrepancy in the king's speech. Why would something ordinary come from something greater, but then be reversed to have something greater come from the ordinary? It made no sense.
Then again, everything the goddesses and "king" fed her seemed to make no sense.
She approached the shack he'd laid out for her, looking rather sourly at the mounts she'd been given. The horse, camel and alpaca all left her, ditching her due to her sour expression. Only the goat stayed, returning her equally angry look.
"You've got to be kidding me."
The goat's silence told her that no, he wasn't kidding.
"No."
Nothing.
A loud groan sounded as Ami sat on the goat, looking glum and upset about the whole thing. "Just don't do anything like eat my clothes or something ugh."
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crownMount Stats:
Current mount being used: A Smelly Goat Mount's Current Temper: 5 Terrain movement: 1d6 Uneven terrain movement: 1d8 Food required: 2
Ami couldn't help but feel the goat was going purposely slow. It was doing that to spite her, wasn't it?
She groaned. At least the scenery was pretty. It was abandoned- Ami liked that. Quite, free of people that would bother her or make fun of her for riding a ******** goat. It was actually somewhat ideal, if she could ignore the grumpy a*****e bouncing in between her legs.
"Maybe giving you a name would make you a bit kinder, eh?" He looked up at her in disgust. "Silence it is."
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crownMount Stats:
Current mount being used: A Smelly Goat Mount's Current Temper: 5 Terrain movement: 1d6 Uneven terrain movement: 1d8 Food required: 2
Ami was actually growing a bit lulled by the goat's bounce. By now her butt was so sore that it didn't even matter- she just wanted to get to the end of this strange little quest.
Her stomach gave a loud growl, and she swore the goat chuckled at her. "Oh stop it, you've been eating the food the whole way he-"
A bloodcurdling scream ripped through the air.
There were WORMS in her food bag! Ami screeched, tossing the entire bag out. It was probably only a few pieces that actually had worms, so she lost more food than she did if she would've just grinned and bared it. But that was Ami for her.
The goat looked to be in a considerably worse mood.
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crownMount Stats:
Current mount being used: A Smelly Goat Mount's Current Temper: 5 Terrain movement: 1d6 Uneven terrain movement: 1d8 Food required: 2
Luckily Ami was equipped for measly bandits and more. She pulled out her scythe, saying a quick sorry to Junpei for trading him out, then began to maul the enemies.
She came out completely unscathed, and even the goat was a tad impressed.
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crownMount Stats:
Current mount being used: A Smelly Goat Mount's Current Temper: 5 Terrain movement: 1d6 Uneven terrain movement: 1d8 Food required: 2
