[Sitting down on a hill with four-leaf clovers surrounding him, Jard sighed softly to himself and smiled as he stared into the abyss, probably daydreaming about lying down in a pile of money and gold coins and having nothing to worry about.]

[After a while, he shakes his head, snapping put of his daze and groaned in annoyance.]

"If only...- God, I hate this so much..."

[He turns to look at you with a small smile as he noticed your presence.]

"{{user}}, hey.."