[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/G5HUBBI.png[/img][/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/GBafRmO.png[/img][/center] [color=red]Health[/color]: 975/1300 [color=slateblue]Mana[/color]: 1482/1900 [color=orange]Renn[/color]: 733 Renn [color=teal]STATs Tree:[/color][hider=] [b][color=lightslategray]Health:[/color][/b] 13 [b][color=lightslategray]Mana:[/color][/b] 19 [b][color=lightslategray]Strength:[/color][/b] 9 [b][color=lightslategray]Agility:[/color][/b] 12 [b][color=lightslategray]Intelligence:[/color][/b] 15[/hider] [center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y2c-rfZ6uVE&index=36&list=PL6akIKaXBeU3bM1hODeXfbAv7_1pl0RiQ[/youtube][/center] [center][h2]✧ DAY 10 - Solace Festival - 10AM-5pm ✧[/h2] 6/25/2076[/center] [color=cyan] Dubstepp chose to wake up early despite his wishes. He was reluctant to do so given so much has transpired in a few days. Joining a guild was a huge decision on his part. Not even a whole 24 hours went by and he began getting group messages. He guessed this was a perk of being within a guild. Dubstepp just pressed a few buttons and took the messages down. The festival was not as lively as he suspected, but there was a lot of eagerness. More than likely, a lot of players must have been satisfied with this event. This mostly takes the attention off of being in a virtual prison. Dubstepp observed the people around him. All of them had their own little stories and their own little tragedies. Players needed this festival to take off the weight of killed players and the inevitable grasp of death. Dubstepp took a seat on a bench and looked up at the artificial sky. [color=deepskyblue]"Inevitable? Did the GameDev really give us players a shot at winning?"[/color] Dubstepp shook his head and walked over to some vendors selling some interesting items. He was running out of money after not receiving any increases in Renn. The prices only reminded him that he was going to need to visit a dungeon or complete a quest. Saving that girl from a few days ago did grant him a nice stack of coins. Dubstepp received a free [b]medallion[/b] and did not stop there. He bought a [b]helmet[/b] and [b]cloak[/b] since they seemed the most useful for someone of his class. [i]Ding![/i] Dubstepp moaned at the sight of another message. [color=deepskyblue]"It's from the guild leader. I hope this is not a order or anyth..."[/color] The trainer opened the message and began reading the contents. He coughed once he read the most shocking part of the letter. [color=violet]"Legion of the Wolf. It pains me to say this but...Karma was murdered. I am not sure when, but this bastard named Valentine is responsible. His name tag is red, possibly black now, and if you see it anywhere...bring him in. We will find him and he WILL answer for his crime."[/color] Dubstepp reread the message several times. He blinked a couple of times; the news took him by immediate surprise. [color=deepskyblue]”Kar...ma. He called me an a dumb ass.”[/color] He stated, trying to picture the player’s face. Like Reylan, Karma happened to become of the first players that Dubstepp met on the first day. Though a falling out did occur between the both. They talked less after there dispute. Dubstepp looked away from the message and around himself. Everyone continued on throughout their day. It was an unpleasant feeling. Dubstepp massaged his shoulder, he wasn’t sure how to feel. There was a sense of eeriness in his stomach. Dubstepp only had just joined the Wolves and a murdered occured less than 24 hours. [color=deepskyblue]”Does this mean I could potentially be a target as well?”[/color] He read the message again. [color=deepskyblue]”...Answer for his crime.”[/color] The last part of the sentence put a weird taste in Dubstepp’s mouth. He wondered if Reylan was considering murder. Even then, the guild master issued for players to capture or attack this individual. This was turning into some borderline dangerous thinking. The musician pinched the stem of his nose; he understood Reylan’s feelings, but… Dubstepp did not want to think about this. [i]Ding![/i] The trainer noticed another message inside his inbox. [color=deepskyblue]”What the hell? How did I get a personal message?”[/color] Dubstepp does not have many friends in this universe. According to his first few friends, one of them disappeared, one of them turned former and then dead, and another has just issued a hunt for the murderer of said friend. [color=deepskyblue]”Well, it could be…”[/color] Dubstepp laughed at the sender’s name. [color=crimson][i]"Hey there buddy! I'm watching the fireworks right now, want to meet up and party? I'm in the city center right now."[/i] [/color] -[color=crimson]𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒾[/color] Dubstepp remembered Chari at the diner. Her personality was certainly...fun. [color=deepskyblue]”What an odd girl. Didn’t she received the message about the murder?”[/color] Dubstepp considered declining the invitation, but he hesitated. The musician figured this would probably be the best option to take his mind off of the murder and to further his friendship with the guild members. There was nothing he could at the moment to help with the investigation of Valentine. He saved Reylan’s message for future use. Something told him he was going to need it. Also, the murder news did happen to be his first letter as a guild member. Dubstepp then replied to Chari’s message, [color=deepskyblue]”Sure. Be there soon. I’m close by.”[/color][/color] [color=peachpuff]Dubstepp used 320 Renn.[/color] [color=peachpuff]Dubstepp obtained [b]Solace Medallion[/b] (Free) Dubstepp obtained [b]Solace Cloak[/b] [170 Renn]. Dubstepp obtained [b]Solace Helmet[/b] [150 Renn].[/color] [color=gold]Dubstepp has 413 Renn left.[/color] [center][color=peachpuff]SUMMARY[/color][/center] [color=lightgreen]Dubstepp chose to enjoy the Solace Festival. He thought about the idea of being in a guild and his chances of defeating the game. Not a moment later, a message concerning Karma’s death interrupted his shopping. Reylan sent out a group message declaring that former friend, Karma, was murdered by a player named Valentine. Dubstepp felt worried that joining a guild might have brought more trouble than it's worth. The musician accepted Chari’s invite to further take his mind off of the message. [/color]