[center][h3]Nies Hellum[/h3]

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Running through the dungeon, Nies made sure no one was at any risk of dying, watching health bars and statuses with sharp eyes, and if anyone was at a risk, she would heal them quickly. She soon settled into the rhythm and role of support, thoroughly enjoying herself as she did so. 

It was nice, being in a group of people that seemed Willing to work with her. She was just reflecting that she seemed to have that in the real world as well now, although last night had been...entertaining with the pizza place fight. 

Things seemed to be going smoothly, and Nies took a chance as they seemed to stop to once more check everyone was healthy, just as a hologram appeared. Was it a glitch? It didn't seem like it-was it a players avatar glitching, but if so how could they be here?

Nies wasn't quite sure what was going on, but as her staff was set on fire, she lost track of things. She had to let it go, or risk being burned, but that staff had taken ages to get, one that she had down several quests to get, and she wasn't happy about its uselessness now. She let it go reluctantly, looking up at the strange glitchy figure, narrowing her eyes. Whatever was happened, Nies was sure this figure was the one responsible or rather the funnel for it. 

As the status messages began to flicker across her screen, Nies flinched waiting for the onslaught of the results of so many, gritting her teeth, she looked beyond the status messages, looking to the others, her eyes searching for Eris. But then she was forceably logged off.

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[centre][h3][color=f6989d]Cassandra[/color][/h3]

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Jolting awake, Cassandra gave a shocked cry, rolling off the bed, her first thought was to make sure Eris was alright. She was already looking up the address Eris had given her, before she told herself to calm down. 

What had gone wrong in the game? There had been so much stimulus then, that Cassandra could merely recall noise, and the flickering of the game as it glitched. But what had been all that noise, from jukebox? 

Standing where she was, Cassandra closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to recall the words.

"1722 Wallan Street. 529"

What did that mean? What would they find there? Hesitating, Cassandra opened her mail system. [i]do you want to be a hero?[/i] was there someone there who needed help? Deciding the mail system would be too slow, Cassandra grabbed a jacket, her Keys and started out the room, heading towards Eris. They could figure it what to do from there.