[@LadyTale] Day 2, Noon.

[color=00a651]"Good, and we do. I only have one requirement. I do not want to be a musketeer, and no I don't care that it fits because there are three of us."[/color]

[color=8882be][i]Cin was unfortunately getting ahead of himself, he was talking about guild names. He just sort of assumed that since everyone was in agreement that they all worked well together, that they'd form a guild later. He didn't even consider the fact that the other two might have other ideas, or even that they were probably far more inclined to use a Final Fantasy theme for their guild name instead of a piece of classical english literature... Oh well, He'd learn, eventually. 

At a low and mostly flat boulder, big enough for the three of them to sit around, Cin placed his meager offerings and looked around one last time before taking his seat. The tree's shade felt nice today, the sun wasn't hot, but it was persistently warming, especially when one spent the morning fighting. As he looked up into the branches admiring the detail of the tree, he felt the first puff of a light breeze that was starting to blow across the plain. This really was a beautiful day, Cin was glad he was spending it outdoors with friends. He returned his attention to them, beaming with joy. [/i][/color]