10-06-2016, 09:58 AM
Knowing she could be wandering into danger, she took some time to summon some armor, however, she could feel something stop her from summoning the most powerful armor she had during her travels in the underground. Guessing she had to earn it somehow, she went the lightest armor she got on her journey.
A pretty red ribbon flapped daintily on her head from the crisp ocean breeze. It wasn’t much but at least she had some sort of protection.
She didn’t get a good look at Costa Del Sol when she was first there outside what was immediately available at the void gate. She was too caught up meeting a literal superhero and joy of escaping that damn bomb to really look around.
She wasn’t used to having so many people around, the monster world was never all that heavily populated, or at least when compared to places like New York. She was glad she was at least someone normal here. If everyone was giving her death glares like back in Berry Blitzkrieg, she didn’t think she could live with that.
She approached a quiet little outdoor bar and climbed up into one of the stools. The bartender was a grizzly old man in a hawaiian shirt.
“What can I get for you little girl?” Said the man.
She was honestly surprised he wasn’t throwing her out because of her age.
“I’m trying to find a place, a 1215 Isst Menschen. Do you know where I can find it?”
“That’s a rough neighborhood kid. Not for children. Why don’t you just stay and have a drink. I can prepare a pint for ya!”
“Uh, I’d… love to… but I’m mission so could you just tell me how to get there and I’ll be on my way?”
The old man groaned. “Fine.”
He rustled through his paper, some of them looking like financial documents and personal letters, until he finds what looks like a road map. He dropped it in front of the little one.
“Here you go, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“Thanks mister!”
He merely grunts in response. Frisk took the map and took off down the road, looking up her destination as she parted through the crowds..
A pretty red ribbon flapped daintily on her head from the crisp ocean breeze. It wasn’t much but at least she had some sort of protection.
She didn’t get a good look at Costa Del Sol when she was first there outside what was immediately available at the void gate. She was too caught up meeting a literal superhero and joy of escaping that damn bomb to really look around.
She wasn’t used to having so many people around, the monster world was never all that heavily populated, or at least when compared to places like New York. She was glad she was at least someone normal here. If everyone was giving her death glares like back in Berry Blitzkrieg, she didn’t think she could live with that.
She approached a quiet little outdoor bar and climbed up into one of the stools. The bartender was a grizzly old man in a hawaiian shirt.
“What can I get for you little girl?” Said the man.
She was honestly surprised he wasn’t throwing her out because of her age.
“I’m trying to find a place, a 1215 Isst Menschen. Do you know where I can find it?”
“That’s a rough neighborhood kid. Not for children. Why don’t you just stay and have a drink. I can prepare a pint for ya!”
“Uh, I’d… love to… but I’m mission so could you just tell me how to get there and I’ll be on my way?”
The old man groaned. “Fine.”
He rustled through his paper, some of them looking like financial documents and personal letters, until he finds what looks like a road map. He dropped it in front of the little one.
“Here you go, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“Thanks mister!”
He merely grunts in response. Frisk took the map and took off down the road, looking up her destination as she parted through the crowds..
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