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fanfic100_de. Thema 89

Title: work
Author:
Fandom: Ragnarok Online (the game)
characters: OC - Jasmine Moon Child is a Merchant, Iris Sunchild is a wizard is a Hyazinthia Swordman
topic: # 089 - Work
Word Count: 565
Rating: G
Author's Note: The characters are think the world belongs to Gravity. I hereby earn any money, yada, yada, yada.
feedback is always welcome.

Tired Jasmin stretched their limbs. All day long she had been sitting in the sun, yet they had, apart from a few Red Potions, not sold. "Summer's just sour cucumber time," she murmured more to himself than to the other dealers around them. Her neighbor, with the raccoon hat on the head of welding the end only so down ran grinned: "There is always summer, baby." grabbed Jasmin to her car. How I wish they would let him just stand and pick up later, but right here in Morroc, home of the thieves, was not a good idea. What she had just ridden ever to come to Morroc?

course she knew what it was. She had heard that brave fighters would make the Sphinx strong monsters. And everywhere there were brave fighters and monsters, potions were needed. And everywhere there was the right place for her to open a small cart and stand to make money.

But somehow they had miscalculated. It seemed that everyone was equipped with enough potions, and the weapons they offered, was the great fighter just tired smile. A few times you were dieTränen came into his eyes, but she had it - all businesswoman - always blinked away. Why are some of the knights were only so arrogant? Had never been the young? Each Aerosoft Jasmine was just not rich enough to buy better equipment. Finally, she had begun. A few tricks from the experienced Merchants she had been by watching, but much was it simply a mystery.

She sighed. Her head ached from the sun, it shone all day with full force on it was, and she was grateful for the sunglasses that made her leave her sister at the camp. Iris ... how long they had not seen. Iris was a strong inszwischen sorceress, and often took Jasmin little things the big sister of one of the Kafrafrauen. Her other sister, Hyazinthia who chose the lonely life of a sword fighter thought often of the little sister. Jasmin was just still a chick, and even if the two big sisters in other parts of the world, so they fit but still on them.

Slowly, she pulled her cart through the hot desert sand. "Maybe I should ask the Kafra organization for help," she thought. It would certainly run into the desert to try if she wanted to come alone to Prontera. From there they could go to Izlude, and then it was only a brief - and particularly pleasant - travel by ship to Alberta, their home. The thought of the beautiful city by the Sea with the fresh sea air and the pleasant cool of the forest attracted the nostalgia in it. Nevertheless, she knew she would not go out of Prontera south, but west. A few days of march, and they would in the city of magic, Geffen, come. There, under the Geffen Tower dangerous Hunter Flys had been sighted. Perhaps they would be able to sell their potions there.

Finally, her life was. They had chosen their profession, and deep inside she was also happy at the new city and new ways to make money. Maybe yes they would even meet her sister. They trudged through the sand in the direction of the pretty Kafra employee, who seemed not to identify the heat.