[h2][center]Deneb[/center][/h2]
The sudden shout from another large player who had just arrived caused Deneb to immediately straighten up, and given how loud the voice was she decided that it wasn't anything to be embarrassed flinching over. Despite her silence as the others spoke, however, the ninja was quietly taking in all of the information that people were spitballing at one another, one piece at a time.

There were far too many things to address at this point, starting from the mechanics of the world to what had and hadn't changed, but the one thing that stood out to her was the brazen announcement of a name and profession from the Ganondorf-lookalike.

"I... Will politely decline giving any personal information," she stated, her eyes drifting away from the group for a moment before she sighed and looked back at the group (which, as far as she could tell, had grown [i]larger[/i] since she had last spoken).

"Well, if we're going to be gathering information, I suggest we split up," she began, fiddling with the menu as her gaze darted around rapidly. Soon after, a friend request would be sent to every other person present, and the ninja took a step back so as to not be crushed by the overwhelming atmosphere of the group.

"Under the pretense that we [i]are[/i] splitting up, though, I would recommend that we all keep notes and make sure to contact one another reliably. I believe the memo function does still exist, though, so you can use that rather than wasting time and resources with paper," she said, closing her eyes to think before nodding. "This should be enough for now. That comment that the dragon over there made does strike me as important, however. If we presume to use Inarrel as a base of operations, then its safety is paramount. If anyone else wants to handle scouting the region for any changes rather than worry about setting up infrastructure or more down-to-earth information gathering, you are free to follow."

With the same sort of attitude and tone she used to explain a raid to any first-timers, Deneb stood by the others, back straightened and eyes forward. Even though she (as Jun) was no great orator, the way that everyone seemed to be taking the whole situation did feel a bit off to her. It was fine to be enthusiastic about the 'what-ifs' of the world, but if the slated update had gone through and there was an unknown end-game raid implemented near the town, well...

There'd be problems. Lots of problems.

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