[Closed RP: tactician-black || hipster-yuri-lowell]
tactician-black
Yuri was traveling on a path, headed out to a far away town he hadn't heard about. He had already traveled a grate distance on this path. The sun was in the center of the sky, signaling the vigilantly that he should keep a eye out for a place to steel down.
Yuri looked in front of him, seeing a figure far ahead of him on the path. He continued to walk forward, not sure what to expect.










