A Meeting to Never Forget
You have entered a safe zone, no monster can spawn inside though they can wander in.
I freeze as I read the message.
A safe zone? This is a safe zone?
I look around at the roofless room i had just climbed into. The walls may have once been amazing but now they were just stones piled upon each other.
There's a door? Why didn't I go that way?
Crash!
You have been hit with a chair and lost 15 hit points.
"That's my head!" I shout before I could think. I turn around to face my attacker.
Standing behind me a girl. Tall, Very tall.
She was wielding a chair as a club. I shudder as I looked at the chair. It was old, so old that it almost looked like it was deteriorating right before my very eyes. Please tell me that i didn't get any splinters!
"You're the one invading my Base!" she shouts back at me.
"Oh," I say taking a closer look at her. Olive skin, and very long, very curly, dirty blonde hair tied back into a ponytail.
"Ya," she replies, lowering her chair for a moment, "I rebuilt it myself."
"You mean that you fixed it up?" I ask startled.
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"Of course, I would never pass someone else's work off as my own." She says.
I stare wide eyed at her before turning around and giving the safe zone another look. While it was shabbily made, for a beginner with no experience or tools it was simply ... "Amazing," I whisper.
"Right!" she says jumping into the room. "I'm Willow Lion, a Builder. What about you?"
I jump down after her. "Xylia, Ranged." I say setting down my bow.
She smiles brightly. "Perfect!" Willow clasps my hands, as she says "Will you form a party with me?"
I blink. What? Perfect how? Oh... "You want me to defend against mobs trying to get in."
"Yep." she says, "So will you?"
I shrug, "Why not?"
"Form Party with Xylia!" She says and a message popped up in front of me.
Willow LionHas asked you to join a party.
Do you agree?YesNo
"Yes!"
Congratulations! You have formed a party with Willow Lion.
"by the way," I ask, "where did you get that chair?"
She looks down at the chair she was still holding. She shrugs and drops it before responding, "I found it while I was looking for materials."
I nod. Why did she bring it with her then?
Willow let out a sigh. "I've been on for a while so I'm going to log off to get something to eat. Be back soon," she says. "Log out."
She frowns.
"What?" I ask.
She turns to look at me. "I can't log out."