03-24-2009, 07:21 AM
As the sun continued to glow in it's sunset or dawn position, in anyones opinion, over Mac Anu a lone cainine player sat at a table that was placed near the small inner river of the root town. The 7 foot black furred cainine eyed everyone that was walking. Some noobs, who were in awe to the sight and sounds of the World looking forward to the wonders it awaits for them, and others being veterns seemingly to look for other party members to go on a big quest. Drake sipped his tea that he ordered from the NPC cafe that sat stood near the edge of the river, a new thing added into the world. True the tea wasn't real, and in true fashion Drake already had a cup on his computer desk at home just to mimic his true self in a bit of a world that mimiced reality. During another glance of the central court he took notice of a group of players that were walking away from the chaos gate. He took notice of the cleric's staff and the twin blader's weapons being of a lv 3 nature. Not brand new players but more likely newbies all the same. As they passed a crossway between the buildings, Drake noticed another individual who seemed to be watching them intently. It seemed to be a heavy blader, one that was a high level for the area, perhaps lv 20ish by his judgement, and as soon as the player moved another body showed itself of being a steam gunner who conversed with his partner. Drake groaned, "PKers...." he groaned as he watched the two vanish behind the buildings making their way to the group. The large caine sipped the last bit of his fake tea and adjusted his holster where his dual guns ressided. It seemed today the day was going to get hairy very soon.
