Joan got off the ship after a long journey across the sea on his back he carries a backpack with a armor and his sword he had trained so much in the past his eyes were focused on reaching the place where he had focused all his attention for a long time, he was walking through the market trying to avoid people but was stopped by a finely dressed gentleman approached Joan with a big smile
"Welcome!" He began. "What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some great aspiration to elevate your place in society?" Joan stands tall, lurking his eyes around the environment, directly spoken, " I wouldn't say I'd be looking for something. I am traveling to a certain place I've had my eye on." He holds his hand out for a shake. Sending the man a rough manly expression.
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