There was more than falcon coops and clerks to be found at the Aviary today. The office was quite busy for a change, with villagers and couriers buzzing along, in and out of the facility. The office was a two-floored facility, with an abundance of roosts, and exterior ledges open to allow the courier falcons to come and go. Down on the first floor, the building resembled your average busy mail center.
Among all of the patrons coming and going, Kaji Okada was making his first trip to the Aviary. He was in his top form today and striding through the facility with an easygoing energy as he made his way to the service counter. He appeared as a proper gentleman, with a white collared shirt, black suspenders that ran down to his earth-toned slacks, and black riding boots. Kaji then traded his identification and a receipt in exchange for a package he was expecting. He obtained a thin ingot of mithril; a silvery metal stronger yet lighter than steel. His trusty blade Eelspine was attached at his hip and forged from the same rare metal. With an accepting nod, Kaji put the ingot in the weapon pouch hanging from his belt and turned away from the counter.
But then, a budding altercation caught Kaji's attention. One of the aviary's staff members came running down the stairs from the coop level, seemingly in a panic. His eyes were red, his face was flushed, and he was flailing wildly until he tripped on an uneven step, and spilled himself across the tile floor. The staff member seemed incredibly ill, and on the verge of convulsing. The other patrons within the aviary were rife with horror, gasping, and forming a crowd around the fallen man. He then let out an agonized howl and ground his teeth as blue veins arose on his forehead and cheeks. "Are there any medics around?!" A patron called allowed seeking aid, and others repeated the call but no medics were around to aid this man. "Oh, snap" Kaji murmured as he witnessed the occasion. As an offensive class of fighter, Kaji lacked the skills needed to aid a fallen man, let alone one so mysteriously endangered.
- Kaji has entered the thread.
- Requesting Ryuichi.
Among all of the patrons coming and going, Kaji Okada was making his first trip to the Aviary. He was in his top form today and striding through the facility with an easygoing energy as he made his way to the service counter. He appeared as a proper gentleman, with a white collared shirt, black suspenders that ran down to his earth-toned slacks, and black riding boots. Kaji then traded his identification and a receipt in exchange for a package he was expecting. He obtained a thin ingot of mithril; a silvery metal stronger yet lighter than steel. His trusty blade Eelspine was attached at his hip and forged from the same rare metal. With an accepting nod, Kaji put the ingot in the weapon pouch hanging from his belt and turned away from the counter.
But then, a budding altercation caught Kaji's attention. One of the aviary's staff members came running down the stairs from the coop level, seemingly in a panic. His eyes were red, his face was flushed, and he was flailing wildly until he tripped on an uneven step, and spilled himself across the tile floor. The staff member seemed incredibly ill, and on the verge of convulsing. The other patrons within the aviary were rife with horror, gasping, and forming a crowd around the fallen man. He then let out an agonized howl and ground his teeth as blue veins arose on his forehead and cheeks. "Are there any medics around?!" A patron called allowed seeking aid, and others repeated the call but no medics were around to aid this man. "Oh, snap" Kaji murmured as he witnessed the occasion. As an offensive class of fighter, Kaji lacked the skills needed to aid a fallen man, let alone one so mysteriously endangered.
- Kaji has entered the thread.
- Requesting Ryuichi.