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[color=red]Health[/color]: 550/600 [color=gold](Sleep Deprived -50)[/color]
[color=slateblue]Mana[/color]: 650
[color=orange]Renn[/color]: 137 [color=crimson]-131[/color]= 6

[color=cyan]	Dubstepp regarded Karma's comment and tapped his chin. He never contemplated the concept of secret reward. It remained possible that Dubstepp's deed could lead to future events. As of now, the musician did not find a relationship meter in his menu. Like the Sims, there is no telling if he made friends with certain NPCs. After completing the guard quest, the chances of friending the guard master were up for speculation. Dubstepp's hopes were lifted when he began considering the man might invite him back again for better quests and rewards. 

	 	The musician nodded and said bye to the players near him. They all took off to prepare for the upcoming dungeon. Dubstepp placed his chin on the table and started to release an annoyed moan. The kid still thought the dungeon was a mistake. The risk proved to be way higher than the reward. Even then, Dubstepp wasn't entirely sure about the party's classes. Most of the team resembled a mage or a long ranged fighter. He hoped the two close-ranged fighters would be capable of fending off monsters. 

	Dubstepp sighed and pulled his head from the table. He rubbed his chin, thinking how everyone left to prepare for the journey,
 he figured he should do the same. The kid left the inn and started striding down the street. His eyes squinted at the incoming light.
 No matter how many times Dubstepp tried to tell himself, he kept forgetting none of this was real. All his senses sent messages to his brain that this was too realistic. The sun bathed his visible skin; it almost made him shiver. 

	Dubstepp shook his head and entered a nearby store. The establishment did not have a lot of elbow room because of its merchandise for sale. By immediate inspection, Dubstepped noticed only general goods for purchase. Looking at the shelves, the musician acknowledged he could at least find something of use. The kid did find some first aid lying around some medicine. He looked at the item and wondered if it was a safe purchase given that Karma could just heal him. 

	Dubstepp decided to buy the first aid knowing that there might be times when Karma is not around for a convenient heal. Going through the small aisles, the musician found more items for the dungeon. He picked up a canteen at the front counter. Dubstepp greeted a bright, young woman behind the desk. She flashed a comforting smile and began tallying up the items. After the order was said, Dubstepp fumbled for the right coins. 

	The musician headed back to the Inn to fill his canteen with fresh water. He looked at his menu for his remaining Renn and frowned. He acknowledged that after taking down the dungeon supposedly, he needed to find another quest to pay him. Once he got his canteen filled, he headed to the rendezvous.   [/color]

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