Sarah couldn't get over the detail in the experience.  She gazed at her olive coloured skin, marveled at the red scarves that served as her clothing.  Pyre, her fire sorceress character, was first level and was just starting out.

Pyre's bare feet slipped softly across the cobblestone of the town.  Here was a safe zone.  Technically one couldn't die here or engage in combat or anything but she'd learned that want exactly true.  There were sneaky tricks around that and if she didn't find some poor victim and lure them out Toryn the Rotten was going to kill her.