Avetty was climbing the stairs of a tower two at a time. Her red hair flying out behind her as she ran. She had taken a lot of damage on the last floor but the small girl was still (surprisingly) alive. She wondered what her grandparents were doing at the moment. She knew they never cared for her. They just took her in for the money they would get off of her living with them until she graduated. Being in this 'death game' was almost like what she did in real life just to get the money to buy games. [i]I guess I don't have to worry about stealing anything anytime soon.[/i] She thought to herself as she drew her sword and took down the bandit with quick grace and precision.