Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190410021038/@comment-24141785-20190410180419

(Been held up with stuff the past few days but I've kept up with everything that's happened/posted and I'm ready to salvage my character xD)

Although the last 6 months had proved a rather comfortable transition from his life of old to new, Judicael had not expected the training to be as difficult as he found it. Many who had joined at the same time as him demonstrated powers unlike he'd experienced, and so he took to training by himself in order to keep himself self-assured and as capable as possible; not wanting to doubt his position within the Guild.

Aside from this obstacle the Breton had plenty to enjoy about this new life. When it came to being social he was rarely picky, and could generally find topics to form conversations and friendships with whomever he talked to; something he greatly valued.

Currently, Judicael was in the dining hall, a faraway look in his eye as he glanced around the room; not only checking to see what the others were doing but also killing time before he resumed training.