![]() Sure, I found someone who helped me gain the Martial Arts Skill, but I need more skill points before I can use it. "I heard that there was a garden bustling with materials of all sorts, but I am in no condition to fight, it is impossible for me to go alone. Maybe on the sidelines as a healer, but." She took a deep breath, and would admit her exact position in all of this. I have no chance of lasting out there for very long. "You got all that from looking at my face? That's actually impressive enough to almost make me think you can read minds." She commented. He would then ask her if she was looking for a party. "Eh? I'm not lost, I know full well where I am." The green haired player would continue, saying that Astralin's expression stated that she was looking for someone, but didn't know who. ![]() I may not be of much help, but if you need a companion, I can act as your shield for a few hits." She smiled gently and looked at the three faces in front of player with green hair and eyes would approach Astralin, saying that she looked lost. ![]() "Excuse me," she said, "but I couldn't help but overhear that you may be looking for other players to go on a quest with. She thought for a second before unequipping her helmet and walking over to the small group. However, it seems like said player was looking for a group. All were of a higher level than her, even the level 3 player. Hm? Could they be a small group heading out for a quest? Listening just a little bit longer, she overheard the players discussing being low leveled. She glanced over to her right and saw two young women and a young man. As she was moving along, the 6 foot 2 woman's (when wearing the armor) ears perked at a conversation between unfamiliar voices. Most would not be able to tell who she was until she spoke when she wore it. She was wearing her full suit of silver, spiky armor (as usual) that hid her body shape. Joanne was taking her daily walk around the first town, meditating on her sword arts and body movements while doing so. "Looking for a party?" Posed half as a question, half as a statement, his levelled gaze searched her face for a response. "Like you're searching for somebody, but you don't know who yet." His head tilted slightly, recognizing that familiar look that many of Aincrad's low-levelled players wore when the fear of monsters weighed heavy. "You look lost," He said, calm and even-toned, as emerald eyes to match the mop on his head settled on her shorter features. However, as he neared the closest town gate, the expression that one individual wore upon her face as he passed had caught his attention, so he stopped and twirled about-face on one heel to face her. Twofold was his purpose here, one he had already fulfilled at the «ᴍᴏɴᴜᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ», while the other required a greater deal of tact. On this particular day he didn't roam the streets aimlessly, taking in the once-accustomed sights of a settlement whose familiarity had long since passed, and instead he had a purpose here. There was little for him on this level of Aincrad, the place that acted as the front stage to the announcement of the «ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɢᴀᴍᴇ», and so seldom did he find himself walking the streets of a city still packed by thousands even years later.
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