Two weeks ...

Two weeks of food that looks good but has no flavor, and drink that is just as flavorless. That wouldn't be totally have been terrible if it wasn't for the boredom. The combination of not needing much gold to live, and not being able to die left some people deciding to take up mugging and player killing.

Though that didn't stop some people from still trying to go out and do things just to keep them selves busy. Dante, for the most part found him self just trying to get used to his new reflection and people calling him 'Chiziru'. 

The most part, Dante ether hunted PKers down and introduced them to the business end of 'her' sword, or acting as a guard against PKers. Which turned out to be surprisingly effective once word got around about a Fox Tail Samurai decked out in Artifact Gear that reflects damage, and a high counter attack rate. Which tended to keep PKers away from who ever 'she' was keeping an eye on. 

'She' was just coming back from guarding a Carpenter out looking for wood for something, when there was some kind of explosion. He was rather chatty while they where out, not that Dante minded. Much like in the game, a 'talkative party' generally makes things better.

After parting ways with the Carpenter, Dante decided to go see what the explosion was about.