[@PKMNB0Y][@Operator Luna]
[center][h2]Myrtle Bramblewood[/h2][/center]
[center][h3]Sen Rynta — Windy Plains[/h3][/center]

“You can’t, huh?” Myrtle nodded sagely with her hands folded under her chest. “Yeah. You must be some sort of a sick person to be able to cut other humans that easily.” She then smiled. “Unlike you, of course!”

‘“But of course—” She continued, still with the same smile. “—animals, like you said, are a different matter. Especially the big, scary ones!”

Myrtle didn’t say it but she was very much excited on the prospect of throwing her spells at really big monsters like Behemoths or Dragons.

“Hmm, what I need? I don’t particularly need anything right now…” Her eyes wandered as she cocked her head to the side. “Well, if we’re talking about how I usually make my money, the materials I need would come from the high level zones far away from here. I don’t think we can teleport there anymore, meaning, we have to get there the usual way. The hard way.”

“Although…” She straightened herself, flashing another smile to the paladin. “Now that the game has become reality, people would want to eat good food. As in, delicious food, not just food that gives them high stat buffs. So, maybe, I’ll open up a restaurant of some sort?”

Their conversation was then interrupted by Anastasia, who had finished skinning her rabbit.

“Oh?” Myrtle looked at the rabbit meat. “Yes! I think I can use that! That would be a good starting test!”

She took the meat off her hands and then stored it inside her inventory. “Now!” She clapped her hands. “I just need a quiet place to start cooking! Preferably somewhere safe!”