- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- Online Availability
- Varies due to health issues.
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Slice-of-Life, Adventure, Modern
It was a hard decision Kelly had to make, as she stood where a boss monster had just been defeated by members of her guild. She had a stern expression on her face as she weighed the options she had. There were scouts in the guild, but she didn't want to risk them at this point. Most of the guild members were pretty wiped out from taking down that monstrosity that ruled that particular level of the game world. "Everyone fall back," She said, looking at the man next to her. He was her right hand in this game, the one she trusted the most. And that's why she felt she had to tell him, "I'm thinking of calling on Wolf for help."
Kelly had dealt with the player known as Wolf a few times. He had a lot of information and skills, but his prices were... Well, they were kind of awkward, in her opinion. She was, after all, only sixteen years old. She shouldn't be doing certain things at her age, she'd always learned. But, she hoped with any luck, a warm meal would be enough for him. And so, she made the call, waiting for Wolf to answer.
Rikuo, the man that had stayed back with her, pulled at her shoulder slightly. "Are you sure this is a good idea? That guy's nothing but a scoundrel."
"It'll be fine, Rikuo. He's had my cooking before... And he usually has good intel to share. If nothing else, he might be able to help us find a cartographer."
Against his wishes, Rikuo simply stood at attention and stared at his guild leader. She'd do anything for the guild and for the fight in these underground floors of the game. She'd do anything to beat the game and survive. And sometimes, that worried Rikuo. Because she was reckless, and surely something unsavory could easily happen if he didn't stay by her side...
Kelly had dealt with the player known as Wolf a few times. He had a lot of information and skills, but his prices were... Well, they were kind of awkward, in her opinion. She was, after all, only sixteen years old. She shouldn't be doing certain things at her age, she'd always learned. But, she hoped with any luck, a warm meal would be enough for him. And so, she made the call, waiting for Wolf to answer.
Rikuo, the man that had stayed back with her, pulled at her shoulder slightly. "Are you sure this is a good idea? That guy's nothing but a scoundrel."
"It'll be fine, Rikuo. He's had my cooking before... And he usually has good intel to share. If nothing else, he might be able to help us find a cartographer."
Against his wishes, Rikuo simply stood at attention and stared at his guild leader. She'd do anything for the guild and for the fight in these underground floors of the game. She'd do anything to beat the game and survive. And sometimes, that worried Rikuo. Because she was reckless, and surely something unsavory could easily happen if he didn't stay by her side...