05-13-2017, 11:23 PM
Darren rode his horse through the gate to Camelot, quickly traveling down the path to Minas Tirith, a path he knew well. Earlier in the day, some Prime had asked him how to summon things-to which he had given the explanation he had heard from a different Prime-and that was likely the most exciting thing that had happened in the day. Needless to say, his day had not been particularly interesting. So, he had decided to do something simple, yet interesting: fight in the arena. A while after Darren had gotten into Camelot, he reached Minas Tirith, and hopped off of his horse, reaching for his personal teleporter-the device he used to bring horses from a stable, and send them back. It had been designed by an independent engineer in Coruscant, in exchange for a favour Darren had done for him, but he only had a few. But now, it was gone; somehow, Darren had lost it on the way here. It looked like he'd have to just keep his horse with him, like he used to While this wasn't that bad, it just meant he needed to take better care of his hose, it would make travelling to the coliseum harder, as he'd need to travel by foot, rather than by air with a griffon or Pegasus. Darren quickly hopped off, it would be a longer journey than usual, and he would need more supplies than usual, too. So, he set out, off on a grand quest, to get, some food!