Thread: ..::Iᴍᴍᴜʀᴇᴅ::.. [BᴏʙSᴀɢᴇᴛ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Ziv resented Zeke, in a way how could he find entertainment when anything could be a death-sentence? It took the sting away to some extent from the realism, but his aggressive smiles and cackles caught Ziv off guard and gave him mixed signals. My actions may be stylish but I could never agro so many boars at one time. Im a Damage Per Second type of player. His hand fumbled around with his dagger, looping the blade in between the webs of his fingers. So youre the asshole who goes for the last hit to get that extra experience? Zeke teased the rogue before giving him a sociable prod on the side with his elbow. By this time, they were leveled up to 3. Only three more levels until they were allowed to the lands of the next city. Well wait until we get to level six before asking for more players to join us. The experience is divided too poorly when youre with other players. I want to get as much as quickly as possible while we can. His hands gripped at the handle of his weapon of choice before slugging it off from his shoulder, preparing for another cluster of boars directed their way. The pair brawled restlessly with the damned pigs, sweat beading from the top of their foreheads as their bodies underwent a critical workout of strength, stamina, and also with their minds. Their hard work and fortitude triumphed, landing the duo to the grand level 6. A crescent moon glimmered down on their frames, the radiance of the satellite and stars illuminating their way. That was one hell of a day. Ziv breathed out through his flared nostrils, not seeming to catch the breath that unabatingly ran away from him. We were so occupied with leveling we forgot what time it was. Looks like we should head back to the village and find ourselves an inn. He said as he brushed off the fur and blood from his clothing that shortly vanished over time. Sounds like a plan to me, Im beat. Zeke exclaimed as he drew his arms out in a stretch, mouth opening wide to let out a unruly yawn. In the morning we can start to recruit more players into our party and well see how it plays out from there. He slung his axe behind him before clicking his heels and turning into the direction of town. Ziv followed alongside him, taking around fifteen minutes before arriving at the gates. Within the town stood a petit inn , giving the impression of a homie-like aura. This one? Ziv pointed at the inn, a foreign language inscribed into the wooden sign that dangled outwards. Zeke shrugged, walking towards the door before prying it open, allowing for Ziv to enter inside first. I dont even care, I just want to sleep. He responded before eliciting another lion-like yawn from his parted lips. They entered inside and spoke with the inn-keeper, purchasing separate rooms at a satisfactory cost of 30 gold per night. They would only need it for tonight due to going to the new city at daybreak. Ill see you in the morning, Zeke. Try to sleep well. Ziv spoke as the two went their isolated ways. The room was simple, only having a bed with a lamp. It wasnt anything fancy, they paid 30 gold after all. The higher the levels the more intricate they become. Ziv sighed before sitting on the edge of his bed, staring off into the distance as he wasnt sure how to live this new life here in this world. Its not that hard, its just like in real life , his mind nagged at him. His hues glanced down at his clothing, knowing it would be uncomfortable to sleep in his battle attire. Clothing is something he would need to stack up on but that wasnt important for now. Cooking? He should probably learn that skill along with a few others. His back slammed against the mattress, head sinking into the pillow as his eyes sealed shut. Though his eyes were locked his mind stayed conscious until he wore himself out with the endless flow of feelings and thoughts. With no windows in his room it was hard to naturally wake up with the morning sun. Zeke on the other hand had the indulgence to spend extra for a scenery room. Ziv was sound asleep until an alarming knock on his door riddled him awake, shooting upwards as his head rotated around to see what all of the disorder was about. Once the effects of sleep drifted away he realized it was Zeke waking him up to get started for the day. Rise and shine, its time to get out. We cant lay around all day theres work to be done. His voice was husky as if he had just woken up himself. Ziv initiated his morning stretch before departing his room and joining Zeke in the lounge. The time read 8am, something he was not use to doing. First things first we have to get some more party members. How about two more? Ziv offered his input, Zeke bobbing his neck before swiping up into the air to draw out his menu, typing in a message that would be sent to those who attended the speech earlier yesterday. Greetings! Ziv and I, Zeke, have reached level 6. As instructed in the beta-manual it suggests to pair up with more players for a better success rate in the second town. We are looking to add two more into our party. Whoever is at the same point as us we will greatly appreciate your company! Hope to hear from you soon. Id say thats straightforward enough. Zeke resonated before hitting send. Now it was time to play the waiting game on who would be the two lucky individuals to pair up with their previous duo team. A notification chirped on both Zeke and Zivs screens, a response for the message they had just sent out to the group. Hey, Im Jaina , a mage and my comrade, Celeste , an archer, are ready to pair up with another group. We just recently reached level 6 and were more than happy to join you both. We will meet you by the gazeebo where we had the speech in ten minutes. See you soon!