1 month later - 
Floor 4- 
The sun beamed on the beauty of the fourth floor. 1 month in, and players were starting to settle in, making the game their home. In all truth, the world they lived in now was much more peaceful than their own, despite the death concept. This floor was a farming floor, filled with fields, hilly areas and meadows.
Bachus sat on the stone wall a meadow. He had been pretty much alone this past month. And had disappeared completely from anyone. He had changed his clothing, and tried to make his appearance best as he could. Sooner or later, someone would discover him and he would have to go back to front lining, but today was not that day. He was in open view, enjoying the sun. The one recognizable part about him was his weapons. His double handed longsword was still his pride and joy.