Single post in Chronicles of Gaia (RP)

Zin sighed as he finally approached the town. Today was definitely not in his favour, if the past few hours were any indication. First there was the rude awakening, screaming, which normally he wouldn't mind, but not if it entailed waking up in a forest of all places, not to mention a sentient, holy one. Oh no, it just had to get worse from there. His claws, gone. Magic, gone. Demon form, gone. As powerless as he's ever known in all of his existence. Even from here, he could still feel residual traces of the forest, watching. To say the least, it annoyed him to no end. Vaguely, he wondered what to do, now that he was in a town. Find a place to stay, something to eat and drink, find out what world this was, all of which were plausible actions, except he had no idea what they used for currency, not that he had any either. Another loud voice, possibly the fourth or fifth he had heard today, disrupted his musing. Maybe everyone in this world had a tendency to yell. Either way, he needed answers, so he ducked into the closest building, coincidentally the same one the yell had come from. The writing, surprisingly, he could understand, and even though this was a 'Job Hall', it probably would be the best place to start.