Rouge spent the next few minutes killing sheep, even though all she got out of it were a somewhat rare few wool drops. She hated this. Worst game ever. But there could be redeeming factors? And the fact that a higher level meant more skills was a plus. Gave something to make it worth this work for a little bit, at least. Finally, somewhat distant, she saw two others talking. [color=lightyellow][i]Well, maybe people are willing to play this in a non-combat way. Or at least help me out until I'm able to work on my original goal.[/i][/color] She sprinted toward them, her minion following briefly before collapsing into the ground and bursting into pixels. She kept her rapier out, even though she knew she was still probably pretty safe.

It didn't take her too long to catch up. They seemed to be discussing joining each other in a party, anyway, at least from what she could gather from the two sentences she managed to catch. [color=lightyellow]"Well, if you don't mind a hunting companion, I'm game. I only plan on hunting until I can start a legit business, so...we could be long term friends. If not, then at least we'll have some more experience with our weapons for when we're not together."[/color] She of course assumed the other two would actually agree, and waited patiently for a party request. [color=lightyellow]"I'm perfectly capable of handling myself already, if that's an issue."[/color]

[@Crimson Raven][@Rekaigan]