Starter for Mischa.
Zefri was feeling restless as he paced the floor of his shop, staring at the rows of trinkets and potions lining the shops. He was restless, impatient…
Zefri didn’t want to admit it out loud, but he was missing the old days of being an adventurer. He found himself looking at freelance mages and the novice wizards with envy, a desire for discovery and exploration, new experiences and old ruins was clotting in Zefri’s gut.
The eternal mage sighed and sat at his desk. He wasn’t going to get an adventure just like that. There were plenty of adventurer mages already.