Clouds swirled above, darkened and foreboding as they rumbled with a certain grittiness, warning those below them of what was eventually to come. A village rested just underneath the brewing storm, one that resembled a ghost town more than anything else. Despite the lack of apparent life, the place was still inhabited by those that were unfortunate enough not able to leave, wading through the streets as if each step was a struggle.
Zero strolled down the same street silently, passing Rodians only offering him peeks before continuing on and without any reaction from the Hunter. The number of looks he received was as varied as the color of Rodians he saw; a few appeared grateful, finally laying eyes upon a solution to their plight. For the others, it was a mix of horror and hate as they had heard rumors of what flowed within his blood. Not only was he an abomination, but he was also bleeding them dry.
Even though the village had a meager appearance and energy to it, the townspeople managed to scape enough credits together in order to put up a suitable payment. Zero was made and bred to kill monsters but he was never made to do it for free. It was the one constant rule that the Association managed to maintain across all Chapters.
As he walked down the mud street, multiple houses would noticeably be much more damaged than others. Sections of each would be crumbled and interestingly, a hole appeared in the roof of each one. Before he let himself get distracted before he agreed to the contract, Zero halted in the middle of the street before pulling out a puck from one of his pockets. Activating it, it projected a holo of the supposed Elderman of the town and the person to acquire more information. Slipping the device away after, another inspective scan was taken of the town before he located what appeared to either be the town hall or cantina, he couldn't decipher which.
Not intending to waste what daylight he had, Zero approached the door of the building, the only sound audible from him being the soft crinkling of the leather in his outfit. Without announcing himself, he simply opened the door and stepped inside.
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Zero strolled down the same street silently, passing Rodians only offering him peeks before continuing on and without any reaction from the Hunter. The number of looks he received was as varied as the color of Rodians he saw; a few appeared grateful, finally laying eyes upon a solution to their plight. For the others, it was a mix of horror and hate as they had heard rumors of what flowed within his blood. Not only was he an abomination, but he was also bleeding them dry.
Even though the village had a meager appearance and energy to it, the townspeople managed to scape enough credits together in order to put up a suitable payment. Zero was made and bred to kill monsters but he was never made to do it for free. It was the one constant rule that the Association managed to maintain across all Chapters.
As he walked down the mud street, multiple houses would noticeably be much more damaged than others. Sections of each would be crumbled and interestingly, a hole appeared in the roof of each one. Before he let himself get distracted before he agreed to the contract, Zero halted in the middle of the street before pulling out a puck from one of his pockets. Activating it, it projected a holo of the supposed Elderman of the town and the person to acquire more information. Slipping the device away after, another inspective scan was taken of the town before he located what appeared to either be the town hall or cantina, he couldn't decipher which.
Not intending to waste what daylight he had, Zero approached the door of the building, the only sound audible from him being the soft crinkling of the leather in his outfit. Without announcing himself, he simply opened the door and stepped inside.
@lizziie