Igor Bartali's Adventures
Description
Logs of Velia's Chief Igor Bartali's youthful past
Bookshelf
Igor Bartali's Adventures Vol. XIII
Requirements
Reach Lv. 51, complete [Calpheon] main questline or [Special Growth] Fughar's Memorandum - Chapter 6
Cuter Up Close
August 1
I was traveling through the desert atop my camel. Usually the desert remains deserted with no remarkable landmarks in sight, but I happened upon a lone cactus.
To conserve my water supply, and apply some of the knowledge I learned at the oasis, I drew closer to the cactus.
For I had learned how to gather water in the desert at the oasis, and one of those methods was to squeeze it out of a cactus. I never knew I'd have the opportunity to utilize this freshly-attained knowledge so quickly, but all of a sudden, the ground began to quake.
What revealed itself, as it dusted off the sands covering its form (which, in hindsight, was rather pointless), was a sand spirit. I'd only heard rumors of these and never thought I'd meet one in person.
As it raised its limbs to attack, I immediately leapt upon my camel, turned tail and retreated, bravely, I might add.
No point of getting into meaningless fights in the desert, as they say.
I was traveling through the desert atop my camel. Usually the desert remains deserted with no remarkable landmarks in sight, but I happened upon a lone cactus.
To conserve my water supply, and apply some of the knowledge I learned at the oasis, I drew closer to the cactus.
For I had learned how to gather water in the desert at the oasis, and one of those methods was to squeeze it out of a cactus. I never knew I'd have the opportunity to utilize this freshly-attained knowledge so quickly, but all of a sudden, the ground began to quake.
What revealed itself, as it dusted off the sands covering its form (which, in hindsight, was rather pointless), was a sand spirit. I'd only heard rumors of these and never thought I'd meet one in person.
As it raised its limbs to attack, I immediately leapt upon my camel, turned tail and retreated, bravely, I might add.
No point of getting into meaningless fights in the desert, as they say.