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Post by Night on Nov 14, 2016 20:33:10 GMT -6
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 15, 2016 18:35:18 GMT -6
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 A sharp calling whistle answered Night's beacon, and the person behind it seemed to just be his antithesis. She was a girl, he looked like a boy. She had a permanently etched smirk on her face, he looked melancholic and gloomy. She had long white hair that went down to her waist, while his was short and black. Oddly violet eyes to his black. The list went on, but the thing that the two of them had in common was that they were still both in the crappy starter gear. So, a quest like this was absolutely perfect for the two of them. She was standing on top of one of the half-walls that littered the town and provided a fence for most of the establishments within it. A short figure, her starter gear gave her almost no shape, and her facial features could easily be mistaken for that of a very effeminate male's. She seemed, however, to be nimble, as she jumped down from the fence with her hands in her shabby pockets. She straightened herself up and gave a grin. "What kinda luck is that? I was right on top of the beacon. It's comin' off of you, innit?" She said in a slightly higher pitch. She brushed off her hand on the fabric of her pants and held it out to shake his. "I may as well help, since I'm in the area. Whatcha need?" She asked Night casually.
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Post by Night on Nov 15, 2016 18:46:46 GMT -6
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[attr="class","jarnighttag"] ALBEDO[attr="class","jarnighttag1"] HP 100%He missed ramen. He badly wanted noodles steeped in pork broth to perfection, with the side of dashi and the exquisitely cooked pork on top, flavoured with soya sauce and spring onions...his mouth watered at the thought.[break][break] Night was startled back to focus when a loud voice screeched at him, nearly making him jump out of his skin. His eyes focused on the girl, long white locks flowing, as she stuck out a hand. With a bit of hesitation, he took it in a limp shake before quickly releasing his grip. He wasn't used to human contact.[break][break] "Y-yeah, I sent off a beacon," he said, a somewhat harsh edge to his voice. He cleared his throat - being rude wouldn't do. He needed to appear at least somewhat friendly...if he could.[break][break] Now that he looked closely, he couldn't really tell of the player was male or female. The features could have gone either way... "You're a girl, right?" he blurted, not really caring if the words were sharp or not.[break][break] "I'm about to do the lost kites quest. You're willing to help, so I'm sending you a party request," he said matter-of-factly, quickly tapping on his interface without asking another question. She'd approached him, after all. And she could always decline the request if necessary. However, his quick look at her outfit told him that she/he or whatever was at the same level as he - noob.[break][break] "Anyway, glad to meet you," he muttered. "I'm Night."[attr="class","jarnightcredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarnight]width:300px;height:400px;background:#313131;border:3px double #919191;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttitle]font-family:Francois One;color:#efefef;text-align:center;font-size:20px;border-bottom:1px solid #efefef;letter-spacing:01px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext]height:350px;overflow:auto;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;color:#fff;background:#414141;padding:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext b]color:#ff0000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightpic]width:100px;height:100px;padding:10px;background:#616161;border:5px double #313131;float:left;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag]width:125px;height:15px;padding:3px;font-size:10px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:center;margin-bottom:3px;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag1]width:100px;font-size:9px;padding:3px;padding-left:5px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightcredit]font-family:Montserrat;font-size:8px;color:#616161[/newclass]
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 15, 2016 19:08:59 GMT -6
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The whole exchange was kind of all over the place. When he had shaken her hand, she shook back with a firm grip, her eyes making as close to direct contact with his as she possibly could. But it wasn't that that was the surprising part to her. Her eyes widened a little bit with bemusement when he kept asking her questions, and absentmindedly she accepted the party request while he spoke. His discomfort was kinda amusing, really. Cute, in a grumpy kitten kind of way. She glanced up at the top left of her vision to get his name. NIGHT | LV 1Adorable. He thought he was a tiny Batman. She grinned and glanced back. "What gave it away? The long hair, or the flat box of a body? Yeah, I'm a girl, bud. Name's Albedo." She guffawed a little as she went to accept the quest. Lost Kites... there we go. She glanced over the requirements and rubbed her chin. "Oh yeah, hey, I remember this from the beta." Some of the clownish demeanor was melting away as she furrowed her brow. She tilted her head. "Gotta give 'er five kites. I never actually did it because I didn't have any acrobatics skill, but let's take a looker..." She slid the quest off to the side of her vision so that she could track it and she looked around as she stretched her arms. She then rubbed her neck. "A lot of them spawned when it was a beta quest, so if that's still accurate, we can still pick and choose our targets." She glanced around. "The ones closer to the ground are well-hidden, while the ones that are higher up are more obvious. Like so." She pointed up at a kite that was stuck in a tree, with a vivid green colour and a multi-coloured ribbon tail. "For those ones, hopefully they'll come down if we can find the string and give it a good tug. Otherwise, we gotta climb to touch the actual kite itself." She looked over at Night. "Y'follow?"
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Post by Night on Nov 15, 2016 20:04:33 GMT -6
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[attr="class","jarnighttag"] ALBEDO[attr="class","jarnighttag1"] HP 100%Night hadn't meant any offense to his question, but at least the girl seemed to take it well. He shifted a little uncomfortably. "It was the hair," he muttered awkwardly, rubbing his palms together. With a cough, he stood, taking a glance at the corner of his screen. The girl's name showed up as..Albedo? Strange. But who was he to question it?[break][break] The girl introduced herself with a firm shake and he gave a small frown. It seemed that Albedo was one of those brash, loud types he'd often read about online.[break][break] He listened to her closely and his eyes widened as she mentioned the beta test. She was a beta tester? This would be a remarkable opportunity to gain information and a possible ally. However, quest first.[break][break] Night glanced upward as Albedo pointed to the kite in the tree. He himself being new, he didn't have an acrobatic skill. However, he could spot the string that was dangling from the kite - thin and white, but it was there. He reached up a hand to try and swipe at it, but he wasn't quite tall enough.[break][break] "I follow." The reply was simple. And he was glad that Albedo had already tried this quest and knew where the kites were situated. He didn't feel particularly inclined to walking around the city for all of them.[break][break] He looked back over his shoulder at Albedo. "Are you willing to climb back up the fence and grabbing it? You'd probably be able to reach it from there," he said. If she could climb the fence now, she probably had an acrobatic skill of some sort, despite her previous comment of having none in the beta. But she was still a first leveler like him...[break][break] [attr="class","jarnightcredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarnight]width:300px;height:400px;background:#313131;border:3px double #919191;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttitle]font-family:Francois One;color:#efefef;text-align:center;font-size:20px;border-bottom:1px solid #efefef;letter-spacing:01px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext]height:350px;overflow:auto;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;color:#fff;background:#414141;padding:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext b]color:#ff0000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightpic]width:100px;height:100px;padding:10px;background:#616161;border:5px double #313131;float:left;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag]width:125px;height:15px;padding:3px;font-size:10px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:center;margin-bottom:3px;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag1]width:100px;font-size:9px;padding:3px;padding-left:5px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightcredit]font-family:Montserrat;font-size:8px;color:#616161[/newclass]
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 15, 2016 22:01:22 GMT -6
[attr="class","pricklebear"] She examined the kite in the tree thoughtfully, before she shrugged. "Well bud, I still don't have Acrobatics, but I can probably get up there. I'm powering up my DEX as high as I can." She replied. "Besides. Taking a couple of HP damage for falling won't be that bad." She grinned and rubbed her hands together. It was definitely a subconscious motion, as she didn't exactly need to get the sweat off her hands. There wasn't any sweat to be had. But before she could hear any protest, she had paced quickly off. She darted into the yard of the inn they were beside and went a fair distance away from the fence. She bounced a couple of times on the balls of her feet, eyeballing the distance between the fence and the tree critically. If Night were to round the corner, he'd probably see the boxes that she used to get up on the small fence in the first place, arranged in a fashion similar to makeshift stairs. She took a breath, and then she took off in a sprint. One, two, three steps later, and she was on top of the fence. Then, she launched herself off the fence in a jump and grabbed the string in mid jump. She landed, taking a minimal amount of damage, and held up the kite over her head in a victory pose. "Got it!" she called, before the kite dissolved in her hands, and a counter ticked on the quest detail tracker.
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Post by Night on Nov 16, 2016 1:12:16 GMT -6
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YOU CAN'T RUN, YOU CAN'T HIDE
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[attr="class","jarnighttag"] ALBEDO[attr="class","jarnighttag1"] HP 100%Night had wrongly assumed that she had an acrobatic skill. He frowned as she stated otherwise. How had she gotten on the fence, then, he wondered. However, he waited until she was finished before he would pose his question.[break][break] Except, he didn't have time to say a word before the girl sprinted off. She disappeared from view and for a split second, Night wondered if she'd ditched him and he'd managed to scare another person away. But she soon reappeared, hopping up to the top of the fence before launching herself from it, grabbing the kite string in mid air before landing, with only a small hit point.[break][break] Needless to say, he was somewhat impressed. She'd done the whole maneuver quite skillfully, and with grace. However, he was only slightly impressed. He thought his plan, had he been given time to say it, would have at least saved her those hit points.[break][break] As she approached, he told her so. "I was thinking that I could've boosted you upwards. That way you could've prevented yourself from losing HP." The young teen's voice was demeaning, with a sharp edge to it. He was so used to bossing others around that he'd reached the point where he wasn't sure if what he was saying was an order or conversation. However, he realized he was being harsh so he gave a cough and attempted a smile. The smile failed. Grudgingly, he said, "But good job."[break][break] It wasn't often that he praised someone. At least, that would be a testament to his admiration of her courage and his own will to try and make more connections. He glanced around, trying to find the next kite.[break][break] "Albedo, do you know where the next kite is?" he asked. [attr="class","jarnightcredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarnight]width:300px;height:400px;background:#313131;border:3px double #919191;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttitle]font-family:Francois One;color:#efefef;text-align:center;font-size:20px;border-bottom:1px solid #efefef;letter-spacing:01px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext]height:350px;overflow:auto;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;color:#fff;background:#414141;padding:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext b]color:#ff0000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightpic]width:100px;height:100px;padding:10px;background:#616161;border:5px double #313131;float:left;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag]width:125px;height:15px;padding:3px;font-size:10px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:center;margin-bottom:3px;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag1]width:100px;font-size:9px;padding:3px;padding-left:5px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightcredit]font-family:Montserrat;font-size:8px;color:#616161[/newclass]
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 16, 2016 16:27:27 GMT -6
[attr="class","pricklebear"] Albedo beamed at Night and shrugged. "Thanks! I mean, if you gotta do something, do it right the first time, right? I'm not sure if with how short I am I would've reached up there." She winked. "Plus, it was fun. Gotta remember to have fun, even if it's a death game, right?"She stood on her tiptoes to look for another kite and rubbed her chin. "Hmm. Got no clue. There's a lot of them that spawn for this thing. I think I remember one getting stuck in a water barrel near the NPC Smith Shop, but I don't know if things maybe got switched around since the beta." She jabbed her thumb in the direction she wanted to go. "Let's go take a looker, eh?" She suggested as she attempted to pat him on the shoulder in a regular, boisterous Albedo fashion. As they walked to search, she put her hands behind her head. "So, have you played MMOs before, or are you a complete newbie?" She asked nonchalantly to strike conversation. Trust Albedo to not read social cues... or just ignore them. That was also a distinct possibility.
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Post by Night on Nov 16, 2016 19:20:29 GMT -6
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[attr="class","jarnighttag"] ALBEDO[attr="class","jarnighttag1"] HP 100%Night shrugged in response to the girl's commentary. He was fairly certain that she could have reached, but all that mattered was that she'd gotten the kite, he supposed. He glanced around but didn't see any other kites in sight.[break][break] "Have fun?" he murmured thoughtfully. This game, to him, was now his reality. Dying here meant dying in the real world and although this game differed from real life, it still felt quite real. In real life, he'd had fun playing games. And this was a game. Except, it was a painful reality that if they died in-game, they would perish and never return. Night was nervous about that, as he was a player who mainly focused on attacks. However, he shrugged aside his turmoil and gave the girl a sharp glance. "I suppose."[break][break] At Albedo's information on a possible kite at the NPC Smith Shop, he immediately set off towards its destination - he remembered it clearly as he'd walked past it on the way to get this quest. "I've played MMOs. Many," he said somewhat offhandedly. He gave a small smirk. "I'm definitely no newbie to games."[break][break] He stuck his hands in his pockets as he attempted to continue the conversation. He'd never been great at socializing, and the reason he'd hidden his hands was because he felt as if they were sweaty. For some reason, he'd only noticed now that he was actually talking to a girl. It didn't really feel any different from talking to anyone else, but she was one of the first few people he'd ever talked to in-game anyways...[break][break] "How about you?" he asked curiously. "Being a beta tester, I'm assuming you're no stranger to games."[attr="class","jarnightcredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarnight]width:300px;height:400px;background:#313131;border:3px double #919191;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttitle]font-family:Francois One;color:#efefef;text-align:center;font-size:20px;border-bottom:1px solid #efefef;letter-spacing:01px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext]height:350px;overflow:auto;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;color:#fff;background:#414141;padding:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext b]color:#ff0000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightpic]width:100px;height:100px;padding:10px;background:#616161;border:5px double #313131;float:left;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag]width:125px;height:15px;padding:3px;font-size:10px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:center;margin-bottom:3px;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag1]width:100px;font-size:9px;padding:3px;padding-left:5px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightcredit]font-family:Montserrat;font-size:8px;color:#616161[/newclass]
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 16, 2016 20:04:15 GMT -6
[attr="class","pricklebear"] Albedo had laughed when he said that he had played many games, but otherwise didn't say anything. It wasn't a laugh of disbelief, more of a laugh of empathy, of acknowledgement. Like she knew that life. But, when he spoke his next sentence, instead of having her hands behind her head and her casual stroll, she adjusted herself and shoved her hands into her pockets. Her chin lowered ever so slightly, yet the grin still remained. "Well no, I'm not. I played a lot while I was still in school. But, before the beta, I hadn't played any games in a couple of years. I'm just hopin' I can pick it all up again, y'know?" She took a hand out of her pocket and waved it through the air for a dismissive emphasis. She seemed pretty confident that she could, at any rate. "I was only askin' because a lot of the new gamers are gonna have a rough time out there in the wilderness. Best for them to stay in the towns and train up, learn the mechanics, that kind of thing. It's not entirely uncommon, but you never know who decided to play this as their first game and who to depend on for raiding teams."As they came close to the smith shop, she eyed him up critically. "Are you gonna go raid, or are you gonna support the raiders?"
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Post by Night on Nov 16, 2016 20:41:32 GMT -6
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[attr="class","jarnighttag"] ALBEDO[attr="class","jarnighttag1"] HP 100%He was a little surprised at the next statement of the girl's. What with that agility, he'd thought she was either an acrobat or an experienced gamer. He shrugged, remaining silent. He had nothing to say in reply.[break][break] Played a lot in school? He cast her a good, long look. Surely she was around his age? She looked about eighteen as opposed to his nineteen. However, he remained tight-lipped, nodding in response to her question.[break][break] And boy, was she talkative. He listened to her drabble as his eyes alighted upon the water barrel, and he jogged up to it, grabbing the kite so it went into his inventory, disappearing quickly after his hands closed around the yellow kite.[break][break] "At my current level, I'll be supporting. But I hope to eventually be at the front line." It wasn't out of pride or anything. He simply wanted to be self-satisfied, and to do so meant being one of the better players in the game.[break][break] He was a little surprised that Albedo didn't know of Night. He supposed he'd assumed that his fame had spread far. Perhaps it hadn't gone past the other prefectures in Japan.[break][break] "Next kite..." he murmured, trailing off as his eyes gazed around. [attr="class","jarnightcredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarnight]width:300px;height:400px;background:#313131;border:3px double #919191;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttitle]font-family:Francois One;color:#efefef;text-align:center;font-size:20px;border-bottom:1px solid #efefef;letter-spacing:01px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext]height:350px;overflow:auto;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;color:#fff;background:#414141;padding:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext b]color:#ff0000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightpic]width:100px;height:100px;padding:10px;background:#616161;border:5px double #313131;float:left;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag]width:125px;height:15px;padding:3px;font-size:10px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:center;margin-bottom:3px;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag1]width:100px;font-size:9px;padding:3px;padding-left:5px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightcredit]font-family:Montserrat;font-size:8px;color:#616161[/newclass]
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 17, 2016 16:54:40 GMT -6
[attr="class","pricklebear"] Albedo openly chuckled at his mentioning of not being able to catch up. "Seriously man? This isn't a regular MMO. People are gonna play as cautious as possible and get as buff as possible before they take on the first boss, even the beta testers. It's gonna take a while. Illfang was no joke, let me tell ya." She scanned the area passively for the next kite, before she spotted one stuck in a windowsill. She motioned towards it and headed in the proper direction. "I mean, with a large group, it's beatable. The problem is, in the beta, we beat it by sacrificing a couple of people and making them spawn back in town. Volunteers, mind you. But no one's gonna volunteer their lives. That'd be twisted." She peered up at the kite as they approached and scanned the surroundings for something to use to reach the second floor window. "So, what that means is that the raiders that are going to be valued aren't necessarily the raiders that can get the best gear, but the raiders who can actually understand game mechanics and how to learn quickly. Especially when we get past floor five or so. The beta testers just got past the fifth floor when the beta ended." She had a look of recognition cross over her face, before she went over to a crate and grabbed it. "But, that's kinda grim shit to talk about when all we're tryin' to do is catch kite strings."She climbed up on the crate and used the momentum of climbing to get a couple more inches and grabbed the string. As she tugged it on her way down, the kite dislodged from the window and fell into her hands, straight into her inventory. "Third one!"
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Post by Night on Nov 18, 2016 23:41:55 GMT -6
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YOU CAN'T RUN, YOU CAN'T HIDE
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[attr="class","jarnighttag"] ALBEDO[attr="class","jarnighttag1"] HP 100%Night jutted out his lower lip, jaw clenched like he always did when he was being stubborn. And that happened a lot.[break][break] "Caution is primary. And I have no doubt that it'll be difficult to advance." However, he knew that while others were slacking, he'd be the one who'd surpass them, albeit slowly and steadily. There was nothing some grinding couldn't fix.[break][break] He was a little taken aback by her next statement. He supposed he hadn't expected the group of beta testers to use people as sacrifices, but he realized very quickly that it had been a strategy he'd employed several times in his own gaming career.[break][break] "No...no one would offer their lives," he admitted in a strange monotone. He looked at his hand and twisted it around as he pondered over Albedo's next words, picking at it as he tried to decide what would be the right thing to say.[break][break] "Every game has a pattern. Every game has glitches and hidden secrets. If we find those, we survive." He tucked away the information about beta testers making it up to the fifth floor. At the very least, he'd make use of whatever information he could glean from this beta tester without pressing too hard.[break][break] His eyes flickered when he noticed a multicolored ribbon sticking out of a small shrub at the side of the path. He approached it and tugged gently, revealing the kite hidden within the bush. It vanished into his inventory and the smallest of smiles appeared on Night's features. A quick quirk of the lips, but it showed that he was having fun in this game.[break][break] He wanted to beat it.[break][break] Straightening, he turned around to face Albedo again. "One more kite to go," he murmured. [attr="class","jarnightcredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarnight]width:300px;height:400px;background:#313131;border:3px double #919191;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttitle]font-family:Francois One;color:#efefef;text-align:center;font-size:20px;border-bottom:1px solid #efefef;letter-spacing:01px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext]height:350px;overflow:auto;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;color:#fff;background:#414141;padding:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext b]color:#ff0000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightpic]width:100px;height:100px;padding:10px;background:#616161;border:5px double #313131;float:left;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag]width:125px;height:15px;padding:3px;font-size:10px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:center;margin-bottom:3px;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttag1]width:100px;font-size:9px;padding:3px;padding-left:5px;background:#818181;font-family:Source Code Pro;float:right;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;border-left:5px solid #c1c1c1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#313131[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnighttext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#717171[/newclass] [newclass=.jarnightcredit]font-family:Montserrat;font-size:8px;color:#616161[/newclass]
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Post by ALBEDO on Nov 21, 2016 0:21:46 GMT -6
[attr="class","pricklebear"] She didn't offer much information other than that, after she saw that he had claimed the fourth kite in a shrub. Instead, her focus was on finding that fifth kite so that they could cash the quest in. She briefly brushed her hands off on her pantlegs and furrowed her brow, gazing around. "Yeah. I dunno about that buddy. Personally speakin', if this were a normal game, sure. But I don't want glitches in my reality." Her voice had gotten a little darker with that comment, losing a bit of the happy... but with a brief "Oh!", the happy was back. She strode over to a flower pot, one with tall grass and a large flower in the center, and she tugged on one of the petals that were a slightly different color than the rest of them. Out came the ribbon that was attached to a kite behind the pot, she grabbed that as well and it dissolved into her hands. "Well. That was relatively painless and easy!" She stretched out her back and grinned at Night. "Rather tame, really."
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