The King and The Freak (Saber & Bodaway)
This place has everything. Gyms, clubs, bars, cafes, shops for days, even a Colosseum! Even if it was a lie, it wasn’t like he was hoping for gladiator battles, or tests of strength. Like he’d ever want to participate in one of those wastes of time.
Oh well, Bodaway brushed it off, dawned his goofy grin and went about his business, only to be distracted by what he could only describe as a magic. He pivoted on his left foot and followed the music that caught his ears, only to stumble upon a blond singing tales of stories past, ones like his father once told him. He was captivated by the stories and ended up losing track of him, and himself, in the sung tales.













