Delcastle assumed something had gone wrong to result in the death of a player and his smile fell off his face. Death was something he and Bulwar had accepted as a serious situation and resolved to "Get going, when the going got rough" as they put it politely. Monsters had an aggro range and a pre-determined chase range. They would only go so far before giving up and returning to their predetermined path. Delcastle was a beta player and knew most of the low level areas by heart so it stood to reason he had a good idea what the ranges were. Bulwar would always follow his lead.

[color=0072bc]"Sorry for your loss." [/color]Delcastle bowed his head and put down his fork, placing his hand over his heart to silently pray for the lost souls already gone from this harsh world. Something like this was unforgivable but all they could do now was play along... They intended to live in style till someone risked their lives to end this farce once and for all. For now? It was just a big fantasy game. [color=0072bc]"My brother and I are starting to collect armor and weapons. If you have need in the future, I will make sure you are well armed. We must all stick together."[/color] 

[color=0072bc]"Enough of the unpleasantries though,"[/color] He looked to Mai'lo as he spoke. [color=0072bc]"Our time has been pleasant enough. I was a beta tester so this is already familiar territory for me. I assume both of you got swept up in the hype... so terrible."[/color] Delcastle shook his head at the thought of this game once more trapping everyone in it. [color=0072bc]"I can only hope our adventures go smoothly here on out!"[/color] Delcastle ordered a round of drinks for the group and raised his cup. [color=0072bc]"To the lost ones. May they be avenged."[/color]
After the toast he sent another PM to Bulwar before speaking up again. [color=0072bc]"We will be returning to the wilds early in the morning. If you both are interested, we could use the company!"[/color]

[i]UNSURE OF PREVIOUS BUSINESS. CROWDED THOUGH. 
INTERRUPTED BY CRAZY FOX MAID. UNPLEASANT.
GAVE HER CONTACT INFO AND A GIFT TO GET US STARTED.
NO WORD BACK SINCE THEN.[/i]

The crash beside him warranted a look. Another player had fallen, spilled food, and was evidently quite done with the whole situation. [color=0072bc][i]Poor girl. Gonna be a hard time adjusting..[/i][/color] he put down his fork and knife and got out of the chair and offered his hand to the girl. [color=0072bc]"Well well. Tables fillin' up fast."[/color] The bread crumbled to light, having been wasted on the floor, and Delcastle just sighed. [color=0072bc]"The game is so picky.. Listen, come have a seat. Promise we don't bite."[/color] Everyone needed help sometimes and the brothers had gained a solid early advantage. They could afford to share.