[There's not much to say about Rean's reaction to his arrival and awakening, he has it all... Privately as possible. Instead of wandering in a daze he finds something to do; it's proven useful time after time to just put himself to work, and the people here apparently need some help.
If you're of the same mindset and headed for the two-man mecha cockpits he's waving in a friendly way, smile somewhat uncertain but no one can blame a guy for being off balance in this situation.]
Hey. If you aren't meeting someone, want to give me a hand?
Doors
[Part of Rean's life is an unfortunate tendency to walk in on people bathing or sleeping. There's no reason this should stop being part of his life on an alien space station in an alien galaxy orbiting an alien world. So even though he was trying to head for--well literally anywhere else, where he ends up just happens to be your room. Maybe even your bathroom. Maybe even while you're showering.
In any case here's a total stranger going bright red, making a startled noise and apologizing, turning to open the door again and finding it locked.]
...I'm so sorry I don't know what's wrong with this...
Slimey yet satisfying
Huh. I didn't expect find to monsters here...
[And cute ones, at that? They look almost harmless, but well, plenty of monsters do. At the moment Rean seems to have attracted a gaggle of green oozes that spit little bits of slime that do nothing against skin or metal but do seem to be quite useful at dissolving clothing, and he's starting to get cornered. Without his sword he could probably use a little help before the friendly pack of slimes dissolves off his entire wardrobe.]
Rean Schwarzer | Trails of Cold Steel
[There's not much to say about Rean's reaction to his arrival and awakening, he has it all... Privately as possible. Instead of wandering in a daze he finds something to do; it's proven useful time after time to just put himself to work, and the people here apparently need some help.
If you're of the same mindset and headed for the two-man mecha cockpits he's waving in a friendly way, smile somewhat uncertain but no one can blame a guy for being off balance in this situation.]
Hey. If you aren't meeting someone, want to give me a hand?
Doors
[Part of Rean's life is an unfortunate tendency to walk in on people bathing or sleeping. There's no reason this should stop being part of his life on an alien space station in an alien galaxy orbiting an alien world. So even though he was trying to head for--well literally anywhere else, where he ends up just happens to be your room. Maybe even your bathroom. Maybe even while you're showering.
In any case here's a total stranger going bright red, making a startled noise and apologizing, turning to open the door again and finding it locked.]
...I'm so sorry I don't know what's wrong with this...
Slimey yet satisfying
Huh. I didn't expect find to monsters here...
[And cute ones, at that? They look almost harmless, but well, plenty of monsters do. At the moment Rean seems to have attracted a gaggle of green oozes that spit little bits of slime that do nothing against skin or metal but do seem to be quite useful at dissolving clothing, and he's starting to get cornered. Without his sword he could probably use a little help before the friendly pack of slimes dissolves off his entire wardrobe.]
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@valimar (19), Zemuria
I'M SKILLED IN: Divine Knight piloting, cooking, Orbal Arts, swordsmanship, fishing, doing errands for people.
I'M LOOKING FOR: Class VII. Friends.
ALSO, I'M: willing to do fetch quests.
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