Terrasphere … Her mind was still having a bit of an issue wrapping around the fact that the game she had become so immersed in what seemed like so long ago was back. At some point over time, she had ceased missing it so much; she had stopped checking to see if there were any news or new developments. Sure, she'd seen some of the write-ups and stories … The media was just that though, right? She remembered the nostalgia of the game well, regardless, and so when she'd gotten the invite to return, she'd done so. Now, looking around her as her eyes adjusted to the light and their mossy-green hues danced over the scenery around her, she smiled as she looked down at her left hand, opening and closing her fist to open her palm UI.
It seemed most all of her throwing knives, and dagger were accounted for, and there seemed to be a few new items within her stash. Needed things for alchemy, a crudely made bow, a quiver full of arrows, it seemed her armor was something lighter than she remembered, but durable enough. She didn't seem to be carrying much by way of coin, though she was certain she hadn't been back then. Her skill set and masteries were a little different than she recalled, but she didn't see where it would be a problem learning what she needed to and getting back into the game. Scanning over her mastery list she pondered a moment. It seemed she had Illusion Magic -that could be fun, but she might need to see if she could find someone willing to help her learn a bit about using it - Ranged Weapons -That explained the bow and arrows- and Alchemy -that would be handy. Yes, it seemed she still had plenty of skills that would work for the rogue/assassin she had made her character to be.
Closing her palm UI with a squeeze of her fist, she turned her attention back to the surrounding area. She wasn't certain if she were still in the same place she had been thrown from, but she did remember she had last been somewhere in Duunstad. The town she stood in currently seemed much like what she remembered, but not. "Finding some where for a drink and a bit of information might actually prove to be a good idea," She muttered to herself as she turned to head up the path she stood on and towards the buildings she could see in the near distance. Surely there was a bar or tavern or something where she could do just that. There was only one way to find out, really, and she never had been one to just stand around idly.
She began to note her own movements as she made her way past the first few buildings that came into full view. Her steps and the flow of her muscles seemed smoother, more fluid. That was interesting, in itself, at least to her, it showed the game had actually gone through some sort of progression. She wondered what the full story was. With the way she'd been just basically yeeted from the game those years ago, she had been half expecting to find things the same. She was glad to know that the 'lock out' hadn't seemed to corrupt much for her character, however. She was looking forward to getting to re-know herself and the world of Terrasphere.
She couldn't help but wonder if any of the people she had met in her excursions the years before might have returned. Would she run into them, if they had? Would they remember her? "Not likely any will remember you. You weren't exactly memorable, even here." She shoved the nagging voice in her head away, preferring to focus on possibly happier things. It would be nice to see a familiar face or two, but just as nice to meet new people, in her opinion. That was one of the things she'd enjoyed about the game. There had always been someone interesting to run into. She'd been on a task with a group before the game had disappeared for a time. Looking around her she was pretty certain that was a quest she wouldn't find herself in again too soon. With the changes she could see, she was certain anything so old would be obsolete at this point.
Shrugging to herself, she made her way past a few more buildings, noting a sign for what appeared to be an inn. Where there was an inn there was usually a tavern, right? Steeling her resolve to step back into things, she pushed her wayward thoughts away for the time, making her way through the doors of the establishment. Once inside she found herself greeted with the sounds of voices and the smell of booze. The atmosphere did not seem hostile, but she still kept her senses perked as was her habit. She had no desire to have any sort of adverse situation sneak up on her, if she could help it.
Her mossy-green hues took in the people at the tables as she made her way to the front of the place. Reaching the bar she settled onto an empty stool, turning her attention to the area behind the counter and signaling for a tender. Taking a moment to order a drink and wait for the tender to slide it to her, she picked up the heady mug, taking a deep swig as she turned on her stool to face the room beyond. Elbows propped on the bar as she pondered asking the likely NPC tender of her exact location or waiting to see if she would be able to nab the attention of a player who may have been back and around a bit longer than herself. Her frame relaxed back against the bar as she decided that it would be more fun, at least for now, to wait and see what or who might come along on her first day back to the New-Old World of Terrasphere.
It seemed most all of her throwing knives, and dagger were accounted for, and there seemed to be a few new items within her stash. Needed things for alchemy, a crudely made bow, a quiver full of arrows, it seemed her armor was something lighter than she remembered, but durable enough. She didn't seem to be carrying much by way of coin, though she was certain she hadn't been back then. Her skill set and masteries were a little different than she recalled, but she didn't see where it would be a problem learning what she needed to and getting back into the game. Scanning over her mastery list she pondered a moment. It seemed she had Illusion Magic -that could be fun, but she might need to see if she could find someone willing to help her learn a bit about using it - Ranged Weapons -That explained the bow and arrows- and Alchemy -that would be handy. Yes, it seemed she still had plenty of skills that would work for the rogue/assassin she had made her character to be.
Closing her palm UI with a squeeze of her fist, she turned her attention back to the surrounding area. She wasn't certain if she were still in the same place she had been thrown from, but she did remember she had last been somewhere in Duunstad. The town she stood in currently seemed much like what she remembered, but not. "Finding some where for a drink and a bit of information might actually prove to be a good idea," She muttered to herself as she turned to head up the path she stood on and towards the buildings she could see in the near distance. Surely there was a bar or tavern or something where she could do just that. There was only one way to find out, really, and she never had been one to just stand around idly.
She began to note her own movements as she made her way past the first few buildings that came into full view. Her steps and the flow of her muscles seemed smoother, more fluid. That was interesting, in itself, at least to her, it showed the game had actually gone through some sort of progression. She wondered what the full story was. With the way she'd been just basically yeeted from the game those years ago, she had been half expecting to find things the same. She was glad to know that the 'lock out' hadn't seemed to corrupt much for her character, however. She was looking forward to getting to re-know herself and the world of Terrasphere.
She couldn't help but wonder if any of the people she had met in her excursions the years before might have returned. Would she run into them, if they had? Would they remember her? "Not likely any will remember you. You weren't exactly memorable, even here." She shoved the nagging voice in her head away, preferring to focus on possibly happier things. It would be nice to see a familiar face or two, but just as nice to meet new people, in her opinion. That was one of the things she'd enjoyed about the game. There had always been someone interesting to run into. She'd been on a task with a group before the game had disappeared for a time. Looking around her she was pretty certain that was a quest she wouldn't find herself in again too soon. With the changes she could see, she was certain anything so old would be obsolete at this point.
Shrugging to herself, she made her way past a few more buildings, noting a sign for what appeared to be an inn. Where there was an inn there was usually a tavern, right? Steeling her resolve to step back into things, she pushed her wayward thoughts away for the time, making her way through the doors of the establishment. Once inside she found herself greeted with the sounds of voices and the smell of booze. The atmosphere did not seem hostile, but she still kept her senses perked as was her habit. She had no desire to have any sort of adverse situation sneak up on her, if she could help it.
Her mossy-green hues took in the people at the tables as she made her way to the front of the place. Reaching the bar she settled onto an empty stool, turning her attention to the area behind the counter and signaling for a tender. Taking a moment to order a drink and wait for the tender to slide it to her, she picked up the heady mug, taking a deep swig as she turned on her stool to face the room beyond. Elbows propped on the bar as she pondered asking the likely NPC tender of her exact location or waiting to see if she would be able to nab the attention of a player who may have been back and around a bit longer than herself. Her frame relaxed back against the bar as she decided that it would be more fun, at least for now, to wait and see what or who might come along on her first day back to the New-Old World of Terrasphere.
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