02-01-2021, 11:51 AM
Daxter yawns and stretches himself awake. Yesterday was good, but it had a bit of a sour ending. Oh well, time to make the... Something. Round and sweet. Crap. Stupid words. Doesn't matter. He'll remember at some point. "Morning Floette. Thanks for the notice, we'll get going soon enough."
"Hmmm. Guys, I remember them saying something about how only five people can be in a group in a dungeon, so I was thinking that four of us can go with Marcus, and one can take Lumia and Klink on one of the easier jobs so that we can make some cash. What do you lot say? I wouldn't mind taking the recruits, but I won't fight anyone if they want to do it."
"Hmmm. Guys, I remember them saying something about how only five people can be in a group in a dungeon, so I was thinking that four of us can go with Marcus, and one can take Lumia and Klink on one of the easier jobs so that we can make some cash. What do you lot say? I wouldn't mind taking the recruits, but I won't fight anyone if they want to do it."
I'm no one special. Also, here's a pupper pic:


