Times one Relax
She sighs, she was quite happy in regards to finishing her work. The Highlander was already building up a swat from having to pack up everything. From her books, tools, and equipment. To even her own furniture as she smiles softly, She could now walk from up the road to the Company building. Which made it absolutely convenient. The Company... She smiles softly, the memories coming to mind of her time returning, the friends she made, and the people she became regular with.Â
She glances towards her books, she sure had alot over the years. From herself searching, finding, buying and coming across. She had indeed come into quite the loot of knowledge that some people would be quite overwhelmed with. She found it cozy, simple enough as she could read as needed. But there was only so much she herself could read about as she would head lover towards a desk. Taking a seat, she looked over the items she had on hand. From her work papers to her categorized listing of books, she had to figure when sheâd be able to get a house...maybe she could turn it into a library for the public area, as her room and the Company could very well house everything she had now, now could she?
Now the question was, what to do, she was physically fit. She could handle the two hand of her line of work with ease. Since training, her mother had wanted her to take up the path of the warrior. Something she was not comfortable with, as she was more the scholarly and medical. But she still pursued the blade, remembering her time as a dark knight as a member out in Foundations Coalition trying to make a difference. But she had heard once returning, about a samurai, another type that followed the path of the blade...she was curious about it. Maybe she could learn more once she headed east? Though for now, she would stick to what she knew best. To her, the world was wide, knowledge to be found and shared. And sheâd do just that, for now, She would take up the gun. She needed to understand a ranged class, and well, it seemed appropriate with her dabbling in magitek that she would take up a hand gun. Smiling as she would nod to herself as she takes it in her gloved hands. Beginning to disassemble and repair such a treasure.
