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Brightening Orodisia
Fifth Cycle of Optia
Summer of Era II of the Celestine Mandate
Era XIV Post Fractum
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It’d been somewhat quiet during his patrols as of late, it could be said that was one of the reasons he was here; although there were many reasons for him to be there.
Being a member of the Golden Scales was fulfilling in its own way, but he’d heard rumors that the new army would have better pay which is what led him to the bustling Conscription Center. Drake did feel a bit discouraged to find that the area for signing up was barren, aside from a little eye candy; he wasn’t sure if that was intentional or not. However, he didn’t let it deter him from getting a better paycheck and possibly helping out the people of Taralon which had been his home for quite a few cycles.
The pay had better been higher.
“Serale, I’m here to volunteer.” The half-elf stated flatly, his face as impassive and stoic as ever; he really had to work on those people skills.