[center][color=#00B7EB][h2]Agaue Selinofoto[/h2][/color]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5298252]Miura Yui[/url][/center]
[right]Location: [color=#C4AEAD]Sen Rynta - Bramblewood Estate[/color]
[@Hammerman][@PKMNB0Y]
[color=#EE204E]Trigger warning. Apologies in advanced.[/color][/right]
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A room full of young girls. A bucket full of water. A knife. The stares. Somewhere in the distance, a bell rings, but nobody moves. They were all talking, but Yui, who sat in the middle, could only hear the deafening sound of static.
[color=#C0C0C0]"You'll never amount to anything." "Useless." "Why are you still alive? Hahaha." "You're only great because of your big family!" "You must've slept with the teachers, no wonder you're so dirty!" "Just a doll." "She's not even crying, she must be a ghost!" "Nobody loves you."

"Just die."[/color]

All these words, Yui knew. She could read them from their poisonous lips, but could not listen. It was true, Yui did not shed a tear, not even a speck of emotion on her face. Something like this... it was nothing. Yui blankly stared at the open window, watching as a bird flew by; she could be that bird, even if for a second. In the reflection of the tiled walls, something glistens in one of the girl's hands - all that Yui could do was shut her eyes, hoping it would be over soon. 

[color=#C0C0C0]"M-... Miss... Miss Agaue!"[/color] Yui slowly opened her eyes, and turned to Azure, who evidently came to the room at behest of her master. [color=#C0C0C0]"Sorry to disturb you, but Miss Myrtle requests your presence."[/color] Azure left the room, but Yui did not miss the worrying glance. Slowly rising from the bed, Yui came up to the dresser mirror to check herself. Indeed, she had awoken in a cold sweat, but that all it was - sweat, maybe stress. It was something of a normal occurrence, although it does irritate her slightly to see their faces in her sleep. After splashing and wiping her face, Yui came downstairs to join Myrtle and her friend.

Downstairs at last, give or take a half hour, Yui found her way to the lobby they currently sat in. 
[color=#00B7EB]"Agaue Selinofoto. Pleasure to meet you."[/color] she would introduce herself to Anastasia. After hearing their plans to go outside to collect alchemy ingredients, Yui glanced at her own inventory. She might as well stack up, plus, it would be rude of her to not offer her protection as a tank. [color=#00B7EB]"I shall come."[/color] Yui nodded slightly. Together, they walked out towards the outskirts of Sen Rynata.
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[right]Location: [color=#C4AEAD]Sen Rynta - Outskirts[/color]
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Yui took a proper look around the outside since she's been transported to this world. It was more vast than she could ever imagine, the bluey skies offered a sign of peace, and the wind that breezed around them was refreshing. Refreshing, if only the masses of obviously clown of players could reign it in. There was much shouting, bantering, and a couple of fist fights. Nevertheless, Yui wasn't impressed. 
Yui spied the herbs that would regenerate through pixels, only to be snatched away by a fool in a matter of seconds. That also, would be stolen in the blink of an eye. Farming here would be impossible. It didn't matter though, Yui's creations needed higher quality. Myrtle was very obviously another alchemist like her, as Yui observed from her possessions in the mansion. Yui hadn't mentioned it to her yet, what her non-combatant classes were. 

Inhaling slowly, Yui focused her mind to a particular herb in low supply in her inventory. It would be somewhere in the depths of the forest nearby, hiding under the roots of trees. This herb is an important catalyst for highly potent healing potions. Yui's eyes went in a particular direction. She could feel the tingling of her harvester's passive skill - [b]'Sixth Sense'[/b]. Yui would have to search in that general area, but, she turned towards the rest of the group. 
[color=#00B7EB]"What would you like to do?"[/color] It wasn't important right now, she could gather it alone in her own time, so she rolled the ball in their court.