A derelict near his village was always fun for him to explore, and it led him to a calling.
Jaune now learned of the striders, a salvage group that scavenges from ransacked villages for materials give others a fighting chance.
Inspired, he went on t...
Summer was regretting her choice of mission for going out of retirement, especially so close to where she almost died after a week of confinement.
She walked onto the docks while Ozpin spoke to the captain, with Glynda speaking to a man with a diving suit. Neither of the two huntresses noticed the man flashing a small mirror towards a watchtower a few kilometers inland.
Walking past a group of Faunus talking to a child her daughter's age, giggling when a dog tailed girl held him in a tight hug after he gave them all envelopes. The happy sight began to ease her nerves. Only when she reached a sandwich shop did Summer begin to actually relax and return to her positive demeanor.
Calm down, Summer, she thought as she took a bite. We're here to warn the village of the Grimm migration, and Ozpin wants to talk to an old friend of his about some abandoned bunker they found. Your nowhere near that village. They won't see you here. You're fine.
Besides, frontier towns don't usually bother one another, so what are the odds a farming village would be on good terms with a fishing village? ———————————————————————
"I'd hate to ruin the moment, but the ship been delayed for another couple hours," a dock worker said reluctantly at the smiling group. "I don't know exactly why, but I heard something about a big shot from Vale, and a huntress bodyguard." Saying his piece, the man led a platoon of Flatbeds to the ship to unload cargo.
Jaune frowned as he pried himself away from Merle, receiving a pout from the dog Faunus. Reaching for his scroll, he texted Hollow to see if any hunters have been permitted to enter Trine. If she wasn't then her client would likely be given a minor fine after explaining the situation.
The hunter however would likely be told to leave, if they resist then they will be detained or killed. Probably have their corpse made into fertilizer or something.
I think that horror movie with Jewel corrupted me, especially since the writers were Grimm researchers. Jaune realized
His scroll rung, interrupting his thoughts receiving a text.
Hollow: she's guarding Ozpin, headmaster of Beacon. He's been informed and the huntress is to stay near the wharf.
On my way now, and I'm bringing your order.
"Excuse me young man?"
Jaune nearly jumped out of his skin, turning around he saw that the White Fang left, and two people were looking at him patiently.
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"I'm looking for a friend of mine, he informed me of a ruin and I've finally have free time in my schedule. Do you know a blacksmith by the name Hollow, by any chance?" asked the man kindly. The blonde woman noticed the dropped book and returned it to him.
Taking his book after getting his heart under control, he answered. "He's on his way right now, and I think he's glad to have gotten an excuse to get out of the forge."
