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[hider= In the Bathroom]
Pulling himself from the bath, Paralyze dried himself, equipped himself before looking at himself in the mirror. Despite knowing that this is a virtual world, he is still very surprised about its realness. In the mirror, his light beard is beginning to become darker as his beard is beginning to grow. His hair had also grown a little bit longer, which going to required him to pay attention to those who try to grab his hair for an unfair advantage. It has been a long time he looks at his face so Paralyze had almost completely no idea how ideas how he looks like. But that was before he rolled his eyes and brushes his hair without even looking at the window. He has an amber color pair of eyes, but it was almost yellow like the beer make from pale straw or the outside of a yellow lemon. A sharp bone chin, similar to every main cliche antagonists character that could be easily described by a small handful of words “handsome, wise, and ruthless." And above his face was a thick, black, paintbrush pair of eyebrows that could make him look even dumber. At the middle of his face is a tall nose with equally distributed nostrils. Overall rating of his appearance? Dumb and even dumber when you expected this and get the others that you would never expect, Paralyze thinks to himself as he opened the door. But then, an idea spark the light bulb in Paralyze' paralyzed mind. During his wandering around half of the city, Paralyze does notice that the barbers' store here is very primitive in term of the tools they used. Agreed that there are those stores that use extremely good blades, but most people aren't rich enough to spend a nickel to just do that. But Paralyze stopped there, remembered that he barely has enough Renn to survive. Letting out a long sigh, trying to remove his economic burden, Paralyze slowly walk in the Inn to meet Reylan and Alisea.[/hider]

Paralyze walking inside the bar, only to find that the man and the woman he encountered this morning are chatting with each other. Avoiding from bumping to other guests, Paralyze smiled when he reaches the wooden table in the corner. Extending his right hand to the lady, Paralyze smile to both. “Hope I did not intrude into your conversation, Mr and Mrs... “