Within the region of Eastern Brisshal, once more a meteoroid screams across the night sky. A new starcalling had occurred, which, while in itself would not be worth writing home about, has brought with it another traveler. She found herself standing in a small forest glade, with only the barest of starting equipment adorning her--Some light garments with not a single weapon at her side. The young woman stretches herself, testing the mobility of this new form.
Once her tests were complete, she looked around, "what a strange tutorial. Not an NPC in sight, no caravan to heroically save, nor even an incredibly laze beginner dungeon. There isn't even a quest tracker anywhere". The whole situation was quite odd to the girl; first she couldn't find any guides on the internet, and now there wasn't even a tutorial. How the girl was meant to learn how to play this strange game could be anyone's guess, but she could at least hope it would be intuitive.
Not knowing where to begin, the girl stands there confused for a good moment, a solid five to seven seconds of silence hanging over the glade before she takes anypotentially stupid actions.
After her moment to collect her ideas, she crouches down to rip up some grass. Her newly acquired grass--the most powerful item in the game, so far--is held upon an open palm. The girl waits and watches the small pile of grass in her hand, up until the wind brushes some away.
Now she had a direction, and the girl began to walk.
Once her tests were complete, she looked around, "what a strange tutorial. Not an NPC in sight, no caravan to heroically save, nor even an incredibly laze beginner dungeon. There isn't even a quest tracker anywhere". The whole situation was quite odd to the girl; first she couldn't find any guides on the internet, and now there wasn't even a tutorial. How the girl was meant to learn how to play this strange game could be anyone's guess, but she could at least hope it would be intuitive.
Not knowing where to begin, the girl stands there confused for a good moment, a solid five to seven seconds of silence hanging over the glade before she takes any
After her moment to collect her ideas, she crouches down to rip up some grass. Her newly acquired grass--the most powerful item in the game, so far--is held upon an open palm. The girl waits and watches the small pile of grass in her hand, up until the wind brushes some away.
Now she had a direction, and the girl began to walk.