[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/231110/36e32c489d4ed4f1717e598167ac2924.png[/img] [sup][b][color=A5988A]Wordage:[/color][/b] [i]298 (+1 points)[/i] | [b][color=A5988A]Experience:[/color][/b] [i]12/20 EXP[/i] [b][color=A5988A]Location:[/color][/b] [i]Nyakuza Metro ➡ Gerudo Town (Sandswept Sky)[/i] [b][color=A5988A][u]Interactions[/u][/color][/b] [@Yankee][/sup] [sup][color=gray]𝙱𝙿[/color] [color=gold]●[/color][color=gray]●●●●[/color][/sup][/center] Nadia’s face likely lit up at the sight of the sour-puss scholar's expression, a mixture between indignant irritation and gruff surprise. Osvald grumbling and annoyed, begrudgingly accepted the Yellow Pass from Nadia, whom stuck her tongue out impishly when the older man snatched it from her hand with a derisive snort and crossed his arms sighing gruffly without saying a word. No need for thanks, the grumpy scholar's demeanor was enough to satisfy the feral. Without further due, they boarded the subway car and the bright colorful lights and many sounds of the Nyakuza Metro faded as did Osvald's irritation replaced by stoic curiosity as he stared out the glass to the dimly lit tunnels until finally for what seemed like an eternity the bright light of the sun lit up everything. Osvald's eyes strained, holding an arm up to shield his gaze from the searing brilliance of the sun that beat down above, feeling it's heat upon his skin, the light in the sky didn't feel warm or temperate least of all in the sweltering desert of the Sandswept Sky. [quote][color=BC8DBF]"There’s an oasis with an inn not too far,"[/color] he mentioned to the group at large. [color=BC8DBF]"I’ll be hanging out there while you all do what you need to do."[/color][/quote] It didn't take long for the scholar to figure out that the deserts relentless heat was nothing to trifle with brushing off sand from his trousers Osvald skipped the preamble, he needed to rest. Therion didn't need to be too perceptive to notice the disgruntled older man had decided to follow him, but it seemed that Osvald hadn't the slightest intention to engage in conversation other than a nod when their eyes met. This Gerudo Town apparently allowed no men within their walls, an odd tradition though it was of no importance to the scholar he was too busy concerned with his own well-being a he trudged along in silence tailing the thief like a bad habit.