After learning all that I am semi surprised... I then check out the shop, and find that it has many categories, Weapons, armor, skills, spells, techniques, abilities, and Misc. I scroll through misc and find a mirror and take it out. I finally get a good look at myself, and thankfully no head of an Ibis or a baboon...
"Just lead me there." Arthur followed the chief through the torch infested town to the tent he woke up in. His mace staff stood in the corner. "Thank you for your service." Arthur grabbed the staff and began to dress into his outfit, putting the extra coat over his trench coat. Arthur walked to the chief once more and grabbed his wrist. "We've got one more thing to do." Arthur dragged the old man back to the arena and threw him in the pit. Arthur jumped down and walked to the gate where his opponents came from. He opened the gate and walked in. About 20 guards turned and readied their spears.
He was wearing nothing but his towel that covered only a certain amount of the lower half of his body. Water dripped from his wet body and hair to the floor. I looked back at him not realising. He stood holding his waist whilst staring at me with a smirk on his face. I knew he was shameless and all, but did he have to go this far. I chose to not say anything and crossed my legs and arms on the couch I was sitting. Just to let him know that I really couldn't care less about his childish tricks.
I Honeslty really like it but you need to fix the grammer, at some points I’m straight guessing what ur trying to write. Other than writing everything is dope hope the story continues for a while .
Just a biased review (probably) because I can relate to this impossible desire of the Author. It kinda sucks to know that we know nothing but equally interesting and fun to think whatever we think which is just a bunch of other nonsense we cooked up to make sense.
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