Chronicles of Remnant: Drunken Results

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Links:

World-building: ( https://rwby-redux.tumblr.com/) And (https://www.worldanvil.com/w/world-of-remnant-28rwby29-reaverarklight)

Timeline: ( https://glq.pages.dev/rwby/timeline/)

Quirks: (https://quirkwizard.tumblr.com/)


A/n: I take no credit for any video or images used in the book. All rights go to their respective creators.

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[23 September 83 AGW, 12:47 | Location: City of Mistral]

We find ourselves located in the reception area, where we can see both Raven and Y/N, standing in front of a receptionist's desk

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We find ourselves located in the reception area, where we can see both Raven and Y/N, standing in front of a receptionist's desk. Situated behind it was a young woman who could be seen typing away on a computer.

Receptionist: (*typing away on the keyboard*) And just like (*stops typing*) you are now registered into the system. Congratulations Y/N, you are officially a registered Huntsman under the care and guidance of Mrs. Branwen. (*hands back Y/n's his newly acquired scroll*)

Y/N: (*gives a simple bow*) Thank you for your help, ma'am.

Receptionist: (*give him a soft smile*) It's my pleasure to help. Now then, if anyone asks for your huntsmen credentials, just hand them your scroll and they will do the rest. 

Y/n gave another nod of acknowledgment to her words. With the registration now complete, the pair would turn on their heels and head over to where the mission boards were located. As they made it there, we can multiple Hunstmen idling around the place while some could be seen standing in front of this holographic board, filled with a variety of missions from simple errands to dangerous hunts.

Y/N: (*glancing up at a mission board*) So, where do we start?

Raven: (*crossing her arms while scanning the board*) We'll start small. This way I can get you accustomed to how Huntsmen operate before letting go do sole missions. For now, let's avoid the more dangerous missions. Those ones will be for a later date, okay?

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