[b][u]Pragmatism Ho![/u][/b]

Velte nodded and committed all the information to memory, the combination of prior life of being somewhat bookwormish meshing in with his new body's mental faculties being particularly powerful due to racial abilities. After resting enough, the quest screen popped up which further interested the reincarnated boy in this new world, his eyes moving down the list. He disregarded the ones that had him guard other sentient beings and went for the easiest, using it as a way to get comfortable with this new body as well as learn how to handle live steel. And also to try out his new power in a setting that was pretty much catered to noobs. "I know what my limits are and only a fool would try to bite off something they can't handle without planning or forethought. I accept the Citrouille Dungeon quest." The bluenette elf said with a straight face, not caring about dignity and going straight for safety.