Day 2 Morning:
Kip had stopped at just the one ale, as she didn't want to ask someone else to get her one and she couldn't sweet-talk the NPC waitress into giving her alcohol. Thus, when she went up to bed, her mind had been clear; she had stayed up a few hours more, thinking.
In the end, she decided that joining up with Delcastle and Bulwar wasn't for her. From what she had heard, they had a structured, planned out attack pattern, and that was about the opposite of her. Her main strength in this game, she felt, was her spontaneity. She was unpredictable, crazy, the wild card.
Swinging her legs out of bed, Kip sat up and stretched, then opened her menu and switched out of her nightclothes. Eyeing her gear critically, she decided that it would do, at least for now. She might have to upgrade soon-ish. Eh, she would cross that bridge when she came to it.
A quick sweep of the tavern showed that Delcastle and Bulwar were gone. Mai'lo too. Shrugging, she sat down at a table, ordered breakfast, and pulled up her menu to shoot off a PM to Mai'lo.
I've decided not to take up the Muscle Brothers on their offer. I doubt their playstyle and mine would compliment each other; as far as I can tell, they follow a plan, while I'm, well, anarchy. If you see them, can you let them know?
@pockets
TsuMeTai rose with the sun. Ordering a cup of coffee from the inn that had housed him for the night, he drank it quickly, payed, and went outside. He wouldn't stray too far from the city walls, but he needed to learn an entirely new playstyle. Checking his potions, he decided he had enough and walked briskly towards the gate. Before he left the safety of the city, however, he sent off a quick message to Cin.
I'm heading out to do some training. I've a new weapon, a scythe. If you want to join me, come find me.
@Tracyarmav
Kip had stopped at just the one ale, as she didn't want to ask someone else to get her one and she couldn't sweet-talk the NPC waitress into giving her alcohol. Thus, when she went up to bed, her mind had been clear; she had stayed up a few hours more, thinking.
In the end, she decided that joining up with Delcastle and Bulwar wasn't for her. From what she had heard, they had a structured, planned out attack pattern, and that was about the opposite of her. Her main strength in this game, she felt, was her spontaneity. She was unpredictable, crazy, the wild card.
Swinging her legs out of bed, Kip sat up and stretched, then opened her menu and switched out of her nightclothes. Eyeing her gear critically, she decided that it would do, at least for now. She might have to upgrade soon-ish. Eh, she would cross that bridge when she came to it.
A quick sweep of the tavern showed that Delcastle and Bulwar were gone. Mai'lo too. Shrugging, she sat down at a table, ordered breakfast, and pulled up her menu to shoot off a PM to Mai'lo.
I've decided not to take up the Muscle Brothers on their offer. I doubt their playstyle and mine would compliment each other; as far as I can tell, they follow a plan, while I'm, well, anarchy. If you see them, can you let them know?
@pockets
TsuMeTai rose with the sun. Ordering a cup of coffee from the inn that had housed him for the night, he drank it quickly, payed, and went outside. He wouldn't stray too far from the city walls, but he needed to learn an entirely new playstyle. Checking his potions, he decided he had enough and walked briskly towards the gate. Before he left the safety of the city, however, he sent off a quick message to Cin.
I'm heading out to do some training. I've a new weapon, a scythe. If you want to join me, come find me.
@Tracyarmav