misty skies [open]

[HINDLEY]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px;,bTable]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background:url(http://i.imgur.com/hCqcF.png); border:7px solid #DDDDDD;-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 0; border-radius: 100px; height:100px; width:100px;]

[atrb=vAlign,top] [style=margin-top: 5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #8cacca; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;] i am drowning in a digital sea [/style][style=margin-top: 5px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #6d6d6d; text-align: center;] I AM SINKING BENEATH THE SOUND [/style] [style=width: 305px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; padding: 5px; border-top: #DDDDDD solid 5px; border-bottom: #DDDDDD solid 5px; border-left: #DDDDDD dotted 1px; border-right: #DDDDDD dotted 1px; background-color:#F0F0F0;]even though it was just a game, hindley felt drawn to this specific root town. she had traveled to dun loireag only once before because of the grunty event, but she had never made it a point to return. mac anu was safe, it was comfortable. sometimes it was hard for her to change her ways if they were comfortable, no matter how beautiful those changes could potentially be. hindley did not once regret her decision to change it up once she saw the scenery around her. before, she was so distracted by following the directions to the grunty farm that she had not soaked up all of the details of this root town. from what she saw at the chaos gate, she could tell it was going to be a favorite place of hers. the floating islands in the mists were breathtaking. she could only imagine she was on one of many floating islands. each island was connected by a sturdy wooden bridge, with no railings. to fall would mean certain death. hindley crossed one with hesitance. her crystal rod was held tightly in between her hands. at least if she were to fall, she'd come right back into the root town... but death was not something she had experienced yet, and she did not want to start yet. off in the distance, she saw floating kites and balloons that were tied into the ground to keep them from flying away. intrigued, she began to walk toward them. she could see herself going there quite often. what she saw when she reached that specific island was a large open field of grass, with the flying decorations and some rock structures that were perfect for sitting on, like a bench. hindley walked over to one and sat down, her feet hung comfortably over the edge. from here, she could see all of dun loireag. all of the players roaming around, buying new equipment and preparing parties. hindley sighed, wishing that someday, she could become that social. MOOD content — TAGGED enigma & one more — NOTES (: [/style]

[seradin]

It was with an unhealthy amount of weariness that Seradin's fatigue finally began to kick in. He felt almost as if he was grinding for hours on end without anything such as a break. It wasn't until he used his final mana potion, that he even considered taking a bit of a break. Typically, he would traverse to Delta Server to lounge around at the peaceful town there. But for some reason, he felt he could use a brief change of scenery. Mac Anu was a wonderful Root Town but he couldn't expand his horizon on the game without exploring elsewhere. So with his curious nature, he stumbled upon the stunning Dun Loireag. The creators of the game really outdid themselves when it came to the environment. Even someone as careless as himself stopped to gawk at the grandeur of the town. He feared leaning over the edge due to the fact that some meddlesome players did exist and death was imminent. It wasn't long until his cerulean optics ogled a woman dangling looking at the area below. Usually he'd ignore them and continue about his business. But he couldn't help the fact that she looked pretty innocent and it would be tragic if someone came and pushed her off.

Of course, dying here was nothing like the real world.

Nonchalantly he strolled over near her, not enough to seem so friendly but definitely not close enough to be viewed as a threat hopefully. He parted his lips as his tongue lashed out to break words of caution with her.

"You know that's pretty dangerous. There's some wild players around here. I wouldn't linger on that edge without someone watching my back. Not to tell you what to do or anything of course."

He clearly advised not trying to seem like he wanted to command her around. He had only reasoned with himself to wait for some sort of acknowledgment and press on. He was in dire need of mana potions and by the looks of it, she seemed to favor the same class he descended from.

[/justify][/size][/font]

[HINDLEY]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px;,bTable]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background:url(http://i.imgur.com/hCqcF.png); border:7px solid #DDDDDD;-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 0; border-radius: 100px; height:100px; width:100px;]

[atrb=vAlign,top] [style=margin-top: 5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #8cacca; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;] i am drowning in a digital sea [/style][style=margin-top: 5px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #6d6d6d; text-align: center;] I AM SINKING BENEATH THE SOUND [/style] [style=width: 305px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; padding: 5px; border-top: #DDDDDD solid 5px; border-bottom: #DDDDDD solid 5px; border-left: #DDDDDD dotted 1px; border-right: #DDDDDD dotted 1px; background-color:#F0F0F0;]lost in her own little world, hindley did not hear the player approach. she was too busy staring down, watching the people wander about. she was too busy dreaming and wishing that she could be like them. a powerful cleric that everyone wanted in their party. she sighed softly, until the voice beside her broke her out of her dream state. hindley gasped a little, obviously startled by the sudden company. she blushed a little and hopped down from the rock's edge. it was still a bit close to the edge of dun loireag, she surely wouldn't have gotten super close to the edge for fear of falling off, but if someone had the potential to knock her off even from this distance, she'd listen. "there's someone out there who would go out of their way to... push me off of this rock?" the timid wavemaster gulped and peered over the edge, down into the misty abyss. she took a step back, toward her throne-like rock. "i thought i would be safe here..." MOOD worried — TAGGED enigma & one more — NOTES (: [/style]

[seradin]

The reaction that replayed on Hinley's face mirrored devastation. Well ... it wasn't that bad, but he could definitely tell that she didn't expect such. He didn't feel like orally repeating himself so gave her a slight nod. A small bit of himself felt like he had been misleading. Was he one hundred percent sure someone would do a malicious thing? No. But he felt it best to be safe than sorry, at least for her. She didn't really look like the type to hurt someone so why should someone get the chance to harm her.

"Eh. I know that you can't get PKed in town. But I don't think getting pushed off a edge is considered PKing compared to using a axe to kill someone."

He answered hopefully that she saw the difference in both the methods too. But unfortunately, he realized that he had grasped her attention. His intentions were to say the warning and walk away. She still was looking down a bit and it gave him a slight opening to leave unless she prodded him more.

"Don't let me stop you from doing what you want. I was just saying you should just turn around to check your surroundings every once a while."

After that he began to turn his body to head out. He was sure that the inn would have a bit of food and hopefully mana potions. The realism of this world was just unreal.

[/justify][/size][/font]

[HINDLEY]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px;,bTable]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background:url(http://i.imgur.com/hCqcF.png); border:7px solid #DDDDDD;-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 0; border-radius: 100px; height:100px; width:100px;]

[atrb=vAlign,top] [style=margin-top: 5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #8cacca; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;] i am drowning in a digital sea [/style][style=margin-top: 5px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #6d6d6d; text-align: center;] I AM SINKING BENEATH THE SOUND [/style] [style=width: 305px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; padding: 5px; border-top: #DDDDDD solid 5px; border-bottom: #DDDDDD solid 5px; border-left: #DDDDDD dotted 1px; border-right: #DDDDDD dotted 1px; background-color:#F0F0F0;]oh dear, hindley was not too good at this whole 'interaction' thing. she was much too worried about bothering someone. she wanted someone to talk to, but she could never really voice those opinions of hers. she merely watched as he began to walk away. hindley sighed softly. but before he was out of earshot, she called out behind him, "thank you for your advice." she took this time to slowly waddle over a few feet behind him, and she blushed. "i'm still rather new, so i'm not sure of the intentions that people can have." hindley gripped her staff a little tighter and bowed her head. "i am hindley. it is nice to meet you, and thank you for your advice once again." when she returned to her normal stature, she kept her gaze on the ground, like a timid little child. this was the part that she had no skills in. now what? should she go back to her rock? hindley stood there rather awkwardly. she fidgeted with her staff in the meantime. MOOD awkward — TAGGED enigma — NOTES hehe i hope i don't get stuck. hindley is not one to step up and start something, jsyk [/style]