Δ SLEEPY HER DESTINY [QUEST][RAZAL]

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The Chaos Gate brings the player directly into the center of a field of flowers, the scent of the violets overwhelming, yet at the same time soothing. The whole field comprises of grassy patches and large quantities of flowers as far as the eye can see, and in between the fields of flowers is an old beaten ground path, that can be taken until reaching the dungeon nestled into the side of a mountain. On your journey to the dungeon however, expect numerous monsters to cross your path - though they will be fairly weak due to the nature of the field. The dungeon is three floors down, and is fairly easy for newbies to triumph over; though still best to do with more than one person.

[RAZAL]

Now Entering: Buried Survivor's Pilgrimage

As the circles of the chaos gate began to slow, Razal took his time to enjoy the scenery of the area he had chosen to gate into. Truth be told, Razal had chosen this particular area on a whim, with little forethought on the matter, but then again, he had done the same with his Avatar's physical appearance and he found it perfectly adequate. Though he was regretting not having chosen brown as an eye color, it would probably make him less memorable. "Hmm, those CC Corp coders sure do know their stuff" he muttered to himself as the last remnants of the chaos gate's rings faded away. It was a beautiful area, a seemingly endless field of flowers, there was even a soothing scent of flowers.

Taking a step away from the spot where he had been rooted until he was certain the transportation was concluded, Razal followed the path that lay upon the ground, moving along the particularly thick forest of flowers that surrounded him. Unstrapping his bow from around his back, Razal took a quick survey of the area, searching for any opposition. He had heard that it was likely he would encounter some monsters on his way to the dungeon, and he preferred to not get snuck up on. Not that such a prospect stopped him from continuing on his way to the dungeon.

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RAZAL LVL1 130 / 130 HP 70 / 70 SP

There could be no denying that this field was pretty, or even that it smelled wonderful. Had there not been the ever-present threat of beasts roaming through the flowers, there probably would have been more picnics, more dates, more ... anything than it already saw. Unfortunately, newbies felt the need to come here (of all places!) and be violent, ruining monster's lives and scarring the ground.

All of these thoughts were the concoction of a girl, petite and pretty; after all, that was how this avatar was built. But she was not meandering through the flowers, no, she was floating high above the field! Brown eyes were locked upon the boy who was traversing the flowers, bow out and obviously prepared to kill for a wee bit of experience. A frown flickered across her face and then she was floating toward him, obviously not aghast by the idea of him seeing her doing so.

In fact, the girl paused mid-air, right in front of him! Hands fisted and moved to her hips; eyes narrowed very dramatically at him. "What do you think you're doing, huh?!" she demanded.

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[RAZAL]

Razal continued along the path completely unaware of the fact that he was being observed. He moved at a leisurely pace, one that could certainly not be called walking but not quite running, closer, really, to skipping. It was a perfect example of Razal's strange nature; who else would skip along a worn path when it was well known that the threat of monsters was not only real, but common. Humming softly to himself as he did so, Razal soon found his rather enjoyable progress interrupted by what appeared to be a little girl. She was a pretty one, but she appeared much too young to be worthy of the term 'attractive'. Frowning, it occurred to Razal that the girl was not only floating, but she was floating ahead of him, and the fact that she had had turned upon coming down meant that she had been flying towards Razal from the front.

As Razal went over this realization, he ignored the girl's question as to his purpose for being in this particular area. He reached over his shoulder with his right hand, gripping an arrow shaft from the quiver that hung across his back but making no other move."Young lady, I am on a quest at the moment I would appreciate it if you would move" with that,Razal fitted the arrow to the string before letting it go, thus launching towards the girl's pretty little face. Under normal conditions, he might have considered holding a conversation, but he was in a hurry and in no mood to figure out if the girl was some sort of strange player or something. Besides, he was pretty sure she wasn't.