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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2017 9:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2017 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2017 4:27 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2017 9:21 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 8:47 pm
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Yamen gave a half smile and rose form his chair, turning his back on Amara.
“I just asked an old friend who owed me a favor. Don’t worry about it. We can talk about it more when the time comes. For now, I think I’m going to head out and get some sleep. Don’t forget to check out the Heaven Spire festival tonight, m’kay? I’ll see you tomorrow.” Before she had time to answer, he stepped out the door, ignoring any protest that came from behind him.
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Rin sat alone on the forest floor. Her muscles ached from her training with Vyathan, and though she was tired and sore, she felt strangely good. It was hard to explain, but the sensation that one got from playing a VRMMO and growing strong was strangely euphoric. There was little wonder why they had become so popular so fast.
A cool rain began to drizzle from the sky, and she allowed the needle like droplets to cascade across her sweat soaked face. The sounds of nature surrounded her, and she dared to close her eyes for a few moments of peaceful respite. Outside, she was tranquil, but within, her mind was swimming. In such a short time, her life had changed so drastically. It had been less than a week ago that she had been hesitant to even try Alfheim Online, and now she was part of a guild, being trained by several different people at once, and had been pulled headlong into a world she knew nothing about.
The ping of a PM brought her out of her reflection, and she quickly scanned the message from Yamen.
“Come to the Crestfallen Guild hall tomorrow morning at 8. If you still want to get stronger, that’s where the next phase of your training begins. Also, there’s a festival going on in the TOB tonight. You should think about checking it out if you’re bored.” She breathed a stress laden sigh and closed her eyes once again.
The chirping of early evening crickets soothed her tired mind, and she sat for a few moments longer simply appreciating the world around her. As the sky grew darker, however, she rose to her feet and made her way back towards the teleport crystal.
The town was alive as she walked down its streets. People rushed back and forth moving from stall to stall in the flood of the festival. Rin’s eyes glowed as she saw all the decorations, attractions, and wares that were on display. Nearby, a man was selling candied apples, and she casually made her way over to him, stepping up to the counter when her turn came.
“Ah, good evening, little lady. What will it be tonight?” He asked, a flamboyant nature evident in his movements and speech.
“I was wondering if you could tell me what’s going on?” The man looked at her from behind small rounded spectacles.
“Why, it’s the annual festival put on the by the Heaven Spire guild. Rumor has it that they are using it this year to size up some of their competition for the upcoming event, but who can say if that’s factual.” He gave Rin a wink and leaned forward on the counter. “So then, how about a sweet for you, my sweet?” A shiver ran down Rin’s spine, but she forced an awkward smile.
“Um…sure.” Paying the man a seemingly unreasonable amount, she took the candied apple with a word of thanks and stepped away from the stall.
It hadn’t taken Rin long to hear about the Heaven Spire guild. Alongside Crestfallen, they were considered one of the top guilds on the server. They had high ranking members in nearly every large aspect of the game, from markets and trade, to PVP and PVE. If there was a feature in ALO for it, they had someone managing it at a high level.
She wandered aimlessly for a short while longer, taking in the sights, casually chatting with people, and enjoying the festival until she saw a familiar figure a short distance ahead of her.
“Hiroku!” Her voice called out almost before she knew what she was saying, and a light blush colored her features. Regardless, she rushed forward towards the tall teen, weaving through the crowd to get to him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 8:45 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 8:59 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:03 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:07 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:14 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:18 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:24 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:34 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:40 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:42 am
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