[@Operator Luna][@PKMNB0Y] [center][h2]Myrtle Bramblewood[/h2][/center] [center][h3]Sen Rynta — Bramblewood Estate[/h3][/center] The moment Agaue entered the room, Anastasia stood up. Myrtle smiled, walking up to the paladin and patting her on the shoulder. "Here she is! Agaue! Hope you two get along!" The paladin then introduced herself. "A-Anastasia Westerwind. Pleased to meet you." She bowed in return. [i]So this is the new friend Myrtle has made… she's a paladin, huh? Looks like a high-level player too, judging by her armor…[/i] [i]I guess it makes sense… now that the game world has become real, as a DPS, she'll need a Tank more than ever.[/i] "So, we're planning to take a trip outside town?" Myrtle continued. "You're in, Agaue?" To Myrtle's pleasure, the paladin agreed. "Great!" She clapped her hands together, grinning. "Let's go then! I'll lead the way!" --------- [center][h2]Myrtle Bramblewood[/h2][/center] [center][h3]Sen Rynta — Windy Plains[/h3][/center] Windy Plains. The very first area one would end up in once they left Sen Rynta. An unending series of green fields as far as the eyes could see, with windmills all around the place, consuming the power given by Mother Nature herself. The city mostly used them to process their flour, however, unlike modern cities with their electricity. And beyond them was the wilderness where monsters wandered. It was where Myrtle and co. were heading. "Wow, look at this view! It's so much more wonderful when we see it in person like this, isn't it?!" Myrtle laughed, opening her arms wide open, letting the gentle wind caress her body. Anastasia smiled. She had to agree with her friend. The view they had here was nothing like the view they had back home. Still, she should really be more careful. With the wind being this… windy, she was showing something she probably shouldn't be showing to her and the paladin. They might all be girls but it was still improper. That was why she herself had been holding down her skirt for a while now. It wasn't a problem back when the game was just a game. But now... The trio walked further down the road, or whatever you call the dirt line they were following. Every day carriages would travel on it, ensuring that no new grass would grow and ruin the path. They saw other players in the area, either gathering the low-level herbs or fighting the low-level monsters in the area. Everything was nice and peaceful. Just like Myrtle predicted. "See?" The weather mage gave Anastasia a victorious smirk. "Nothing to worry about!" Of course, she ignored the banters and shouts and whatever. That was part of the peace she spoke of after all. Suddenly, the paladin gave them a question. "Hmm?" Myrtle pressed her index on her cheek and tilted her head. "What do I want to do? Isn't it obvious? Killing mobs, of course! We gotta get use to that if we're going to live in this world!" She smiled at her. And as if in cue, a horned rabbit strolled into her sight. "Ah! That rabbit! That's good target practice!" Myrtle focused her mind and fired her weakest, most basic spell. She already had her staff out so there was no need to bring it out of her inventory. "Crackle!" A simple spell that attacked the enemy by charging the air around them with electricity, simulating thunderclouds. However… [i]*CRASH*[/i] A powerful jolt of electricity burst forth from the air surrounding the rabbit, disintegrating the poor creature in an instant, leaving the smell of burned flesh and grass, as well as making the skin of every person nearby tingle. She forgot. Her basic spell had been upgraded to its most destructive form over the course of her leveling. She really didn't have any weak spells anymore. “Oops, I… might have gone a little overboard there.” Myrtle scratched the back of her head with a nervous smile as she glanced at her friends.