The Tarutaru Beastmaster Dartvalince
Waves the height of a dhalmel came in from the Shu’Meyo sea, crashing against the rocky cliffs of Qufim island. It was nighttime and adventurers had taken shelter by the tower of Delkfutt, hiding from the undead roaming the area. A bolt shot down from the sky, making a thundering roar throughout the island. Lightning-storms aren’t uncommon in these parts, and I was worried I’d get struck myself.
The only thing that scares me more than rats are lightning-storms. Just the thought of thunder gives me goosebumps! Aww, why does it have to thunder when I’m here,
I said to myself, crouching down in fear every time I heard the rumble of a thunder. Gah! I should’ve waited till tomorrow,
I said, pitying myself.
Are you alright, madam,
a voice asked. I looked up, seeing a tarutaru reaching his hand toward me. Bam! Another bolt of lightning hit the ground in the distance. Excuse me,
the tarutaru said. I opened my eyes, looking around me nervously. Would you please let go of me,
he said, getting impatient. I suddenly realized I was squeezing him with my arms. I blushed as I let go of him, bowing and telling him how sorry I was. Afraid of the thunder, are you?
he grinned.
The tarutaru, a Beastmaster, was leveling in the area it seemed. I must have been to worried about the thunder to notice other people in the vicinity. At his side was a giant crab, a Courier Carrie, famous for it’s reliable nature in the trading business. It had numerous nails in it’s carapace and some jars stuck on top of it.
I’m so sorry, kind Sir,
I told him, apologizing for holding on to him when I panicked. It’s fine,
he said, and my name is Dartvalince, not Sir.
It turns out Dartvalince is also writing a diary, and I although I may have given him a bad first impression, I hope I get to meet him again! It’s always nice to meet new friends.
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