Hope and Faith

Hope and Faith
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  1. Lucia had had a unique experience, changing her skill set from archery to Illumancy. It was a bizarre change, she lost her ability with a bow but in the end gained something she felt was infinitely more valuable. With a soft clenching and unclenching of her fist to summon her light magics, a gentle light flowed from one palm while a dark smoke seemed to smolder in the other. Wasn't this unique? Wasn't this special? She wore a small, funny smile at the very thought, truly it was what she'd wanted to achieve-- Initially she thought to hide her abilities under the guise of being an archer, but wouldn't that merely cloud her specialness? This was 'special' this was 'unique', no longer hiding, she looked down at the grimoire by waist, once it hung bound and tied but now? It was simply strapped to her waist like one might think a gun would be. A sweet smile on her face as she rubbed her hands over the binding. She'd fought with herself for a while, struggled but in the end, she began to accept, her averageness-- her mediocrety was what made her special, she felt fulfilled in the realization.

    With her strong desire for uniqueness, she was contented, closing her grimoire once more, and latching it onto her hip, she began to move through the woods once more, more confident, more hopeful, a bright smile on her face. Her enchanting figure had a smooth and excited sway to it, there was a freshness to her that wasn't there before, though new people perhaps wouldn't recognize this intense change in Lucia's demeanor. She would continue to pursue her goal of facilitating Undead's rise to glory and sentience, to provide that goddess who she chased after with a smile, with people to show her she's not lonely. She would push to try and change the race of undead beings into something 'more'.

    She needed to adjust to her new skills though, clenching her fist, her MAlefimancy was already strong, she understood it well, but Illumancy was different, supportive and protective, using it for offense wasn't the general standard, but it was more of a defensive magic. She use it against wild creatures, wolves, boars, the like, things that wouldn't be able to contend with her since she got this far in the game. Half sphere of light would ward off their attacks, smaller shields manipulated by hand to test their power. She'd try firing the light without much luck recognizing it as a weak skill to a certain extent. In truth, it was hard for her to adapt to, her abilities were typically so venomous and fierce, defensive skills were a unique adjustment. Her rot skills though melted trees, beasts and terrain alike though, sweeping a hand spreading murky black blighted sludge towards her enemies while the holy shield kept them at bay. It was only when that portion of the forest was reduced to a blighted wasteland that she was content. She'd improved, grown... but she couldn't help a somewhat sad smile-- there wasn't anyone to share this revelation with.

    @Avilon C. Vixen
     
  2. Avilon had been working toward the the ideal of acting as a Paladin, ever since her quest with Amane, which had revealed her calling. In this game she was strong and dependent, but deep down below that ragged cloth armor and overtly feminine avatar was still Avi. The sheepish child who always looked up to her brother who wished to prove her worth as he did to their parents. Here she was though wasting more and more time in this virtual reality to shred away some of her social anxiety. In reality this only further shut her down as reality was cruel and here she could mask herself in beauty that was tenfold her true-self. Perhaps only two fold. Anxiety was a tragedy and she was the lead. Tripping over herself as she attempted to find her own footing to stand tall upon her own two feet. What a joke, I will never be that girl, what was that song. Right, in the play wicked.

    Don't wish, Don't start wishing only wounds the heart. I wasn't born for the rose and pearl.There's a girl I know ...
    As she wandered along she finally awoke from her dazed staggering realizing that this wasn't the place she had intended to go. Avi's eyes blinked twice, the expression across her face expressing her complete and total confusion. Where did she come from? Where did she even think she was going? Who could know, she obviously didn't. There was one way to find out, ask for directions. The silver bangs draped over her eyes as she now twirled about in a in a three hundred sixty degrees. It was her nine o'clock where she spotted the glamorous grimoire toting woman. Her eyes fixated upon the destruction about her. Certainly this patch was also forest, but how on earth had it gotten so desecrated. "M-ma'am? Are you ok you didn't get hurt did you?" She begged her question her hands then pointing at the patch of melting trees and rotting flesh.

    The knightly woman didn't have armor, nor a glamorous blade for she was a novice in game. Poor as the homeless bum you found in the street alley. "Anyway, I was wondering if you knew any cities nearby as I was hoping to find an inn to spend the night at?"

    @Lucia Mierz
     
  3. Lucia glanced towards the voice, but seeing the girl's appearance, her lips pulled up into a very enchanting smile. You could even call it dazzling, the tragedy around her did little to conceal it's warmth and radiance. "Yes yes, completely okay. I was just trying some new magic after making a change in my skills. Being a priestess is a little challenging." She mused with a humming tone as if proud of herself for coming this far. She claimed to be a priestess, matching Avilon's choice of paladin but leaning towards the magical aspect rather then the physical. Despite saying so though, it was clear the rot and damage around her was largely caused by darker and viler magics as opposed to more holy magics you might expect a Priestess to wield.

    Her Goddess though would explain the reason why, Lucia supported the game's Goddess of Death. Dark magic and an affinity for rot and corruption was a natural par per course. There was no reason for her not to invest her time into dark arts rather then abandoning them for her new calling. Closing the gap to Avilon she walked with a gentle sway in her hips, an elegant stroll as she lifted a gloved hand up to Avilon's head, stroking her hair softly as she spoke. "An Inn is pretty expensive though, will you be able to afford it? You look like you're pretty new here." Lucia murmured stroking the girl's hair even as she spoke. It was a little familiar perhaps, but Lucia was never one to care for personal space from the start. Gentle touches and warm coaxing was quite natural for her at this point. Though she did seem to think of Avilon as a beggar, it wasn't purely her equipment, just the fact that she came out so far dressed like that looking for an inn was enough of a reason. It was pretty far off from a proper town that would have those accommodations. The local villages might offer a room or barn somewhere but it wasn't exactly an 'inn' you might expect.

    "I'll be setting up camp in a while-- why not stay with me mm? It'll be safer then being out on your own at least." Lucia offered, a measure of wryness in her tone-- Avilon was too relaxed for being so far into dangerous territory. Lucia could only guess that her luck was either astounding or she happened to struggle a lot to make it this far out in search of shelter. "This is a pretty shady area-- I can show you some things while we wait for sun down okay? Have you ever hunted before?" She asked-- perhaps a mean question but Avi seemed like someone who hadn't yet drawn real blood from a creature. Those players were often the most vulnerable seeing blood and death for the first time out of their sheltered lives.
     
  4. Avilon's eyes lit up, the idea of a priestess bring such wide range death toward the plant life and creatures was startling. It wasn't the usual thing, that was for certain. There were questions to be asked by Avi though her own comments seemed to neglected as she suddenly blinked a bit in confusion from the relentless questions and suggestions for the new player. It wasn't her first day in game, though she had fought her first beasts, she didn't consider the smaller creatures though that have died thus far as creatures one would hunt for food. Perhaps that was her mistake, leave nothing to waste wouldn't a god in this realm prefer that? She nodded before then frowning once more as she stared about the rotten part of the forest now holding up a hand toward her nostrils to help waft the smell away. "That is some strange magic I guess, but to each their own. I suppose destroying your enemies quicker is a form of protection."

    The comment on inn's and expenses then begun, it was true this game had offered her little to nothing in the form of currency. To that respect she had stayed outside of buildings before in the alley's but always on her own. "Well yeah, I didn't really join into this game with the best of strategies. I'm still sorta new to this online co-op adventure. My parents sorta hoped that it would help me-" She cringed and waved the rest of her thought off. "T-that doesn't matter though it's just nice to meet other people outside of civilization. Makes it a bit more reassuring, right?" She laughed still waving her hand like a fan before her face. After reopening her eyes she started to grow flustered feeling a hand now brushing through her hair as she froze. "What are you doing?" A nervous stutter apparent in her voice.

    Her once calm demeanor had melted away leaving the nervous wreck which the real girl knew. "I erm hunting w-what I have killed a few homonculus? And a few creatures that have attacked me along my journey. Nothing more though ... I probably should start eating some of the things I kill though ... it's not right to waste it. I'm really not that hungry though if you want to just work on camp now?"

    It wasn't the most confident of rebuttals, but that was expected of the girl. A fish out of water easily snatched up and devoured by hungry predators. The only strange part is when she got into combat, which actually brought out her confidence.

    @Lucia Mierz
     
  5. Lucia only smiled back, shaking her head earnestly. Offense was certainly a powerful defense, but Lucia tried to demand more of herself, powerful defense and powerful offense. In truth the only thing she felt she lacked was mobility. For offense came dark magic, defense came light-- survivability from both, healing from both, utility from both, but unfortunately there was nothing that made her more agile. This was Lucia's goal, a more risky build, but explaining that would take time, instead she felt that if it was important it would come up later. "Something like that, I wouldn't call myself the strongest though." She answered knowing a bulk of her power came from something else instead. "How about you?"

    Though when she mentioned people being outside of civilization, Lucia couldn't help a sweet charming laugh. "Don't be silly, the people out in the wilderness can't always be trusted. You should be careful, if it had been something like bandits or mean people it wouldn't have been good right?" She lectured like a dotting older sister or mother might, her tone playfully urging her to be more careful. Only when she seemed nervous and confused about her actions though, Lucia cocked her head, for a moment she hummed in thought. "It must have been hard, you've done well to make it this far." She spoke sweetly praising the woman as if proud of her, like a puppy that properly rolled over or a child who colored in the lines. It was a little patronizing maybe but that was certainly Lucia's style.

    Though when the woman mentioned camp, Lucia couldn't help a more hearty laugh, she naturally didn't face that same struggle of needing food water or even sleep. At least as far as the game went, Lucia didn't need those things, she'd just need to find a wild critter or monster to suck dry. Stealing their health, energy, satiation, hydration, even their rest levels were all robbed by Lucia sustaining herself only to leave her victims dry and withered husks with nothing left. "Oh? Not hungry, but if you sleep without dinner won't you be weaker in the morning from hunger?" She asked with a bright smile.
     
  6. Avilon's avatar had degraded over time, her body felt rather drained of life since she hadn't eaten for the better part of the day. At the answer she was a bit confused, perhaps there was more to this game then what meets the eyes. Her sword, if the bulky weapon that could barely cut through vines could be considered that. Money was key in this game and she still hasn't developed an income that would be steady for herself let alone helping the others she stumbled into along her journey. "I'm um ok I guess, just sorta a simple warrior of sorts without the ability to really cast anything. I just guard and block for others I suppose. That's why I'm still sorta ... weak."

    Avi nodded, "I suppose. Though most everyone that is a player has been helpful, which isn't really saying much since I've met all of one person in game. Been alone most of the rest of this time." A frown now taking hold of her expression as she wasn't a fan of being alone, despite her social anxiety. It was the swift change that started to leave her in a daze, first she sounded like she was chastising her belief in humanity. It was true she was picked on at school a lot, but she always shook it off in the presence of others an cried it off at night. "Thanks?" She questioned uncertain if her possible compliment was genuine, not particularly believing her at the moment.

    Her arms wrapped about her stomach protectively clutching her stomach as she wanted to ignore her hunger. "Y-yeah food would be nice but at the moment I think I just need to lay down for a short period. Not feeling the greatest, since I haven't eaten much since ... well a while ago." She didn't want to concern anyone with her own well being.

    @Lucia Mierz
     
  7. Lucia only shook her head at the girl's self-mocking words. She didn't think it was so bad being new, it was tough for sure, but there were ways to figure things out. She was lucky enough to be one of the firsts back when things were fresh and a little more forgiving. Now though the training wheels had come off a long time ago. It was no doubt tough without the support of someone experienced now that the strong folk were beginning to widen the gap from the others. She herself was an unfortunate wayfarer who happened to get stuck in the middle.

    Though hearing that she was alone only made her sigh a little, it was something that resembled herself. She was someone who was easily forgotten or left behind in reality, it was something she could relate to at least. Though when she was thanked, Lucia nodded back stroking the girl's hair still before finally smoothing it out appropriately careful not to mess her hair. "Good-- Though you won't get far any more, at the very least, there's still a lot of things you can do alone, but you'll suffer for it later. IT's best to attach yourself to someone and try to make moves with others as much as you can." Lucia lectured knowing the value of subordinates and supporters. She herself was alone and it was often a taxing experience. She could manage because she didn't need to spend money on health or energy items, she could survive purely on draining and healing from her new light magic. The damage mitigation also helped cut the cost. She couldn't help wondering what those other normal players without her advantages did to survive on their own and still make a living in this harsh world and environment.

    Hearing Avilon's words though she frowned, feeling a touch of pity for this poor girl. She actually worked herself hard enough to drop her rest meter? It was almost tragic. Lucia herself had never once experienced her rest meter falling, it only ever truly reached a low point when she was ready for bed in reality too. When it didn't however, she merely drained rest from other creatures. "I understand, here, just lay down on this." She offered, pulling her bag off of her hip slowly spreading it out. Letting someone sleep in a bag probably gave off all kinds of unreasonable imagery but Lucia's desires and offer was clean and pure in truth, that bag was also where she herself slept after all, so someone else sleeping in it, despite the suggestive nature was akin to sharing a bed in Lucia's eyes. "You can eat when you're well rested, <Sleep>." She spoke, using a hand seal to cast a spell on Avilon to send her off to dreamland. It was one meant for healing the rest meter but as a consequence caused the 'sleep' status. She'd deal with monsters and wait for the girl to be rested with a content smile.
     
  8. Avilon stretched her arms, side to side cradling them within the crook of her elbows till she let out another yawn nodding. The silver hair gently flowed own across her eyes to add to her drowsy appearance. This game might have been a mistake, from the sound it could have been as unforgiving as the real world and the sound was you either fit into the cool kid club or you were left to trudge through this campaign on your lonesome. It wasn't the worst situation though, she could live with the solitude but the wilderness was unforgiving and the lack of physical concern for herself was a problem she would have to cope with. It wasn't till she looked up wondering if it wasn't a bad idea to ask her if she would enjoy the company. The world had a way of pushing people together or pulling them apart like a gravitational pull of fate. Puppets simply dancing upon their strings to the roll they play.

    Avilon's body weakly leaned down against the bag, rolled out for her to regain some strength till she sighed. "I suppose some rest can't help but I rather hate the idea of wasting so much time in game. Ten minutes should be enough so just make sure I wake up before to long," she asked a bit curious before then glancing up toward Lucia. "Promise you won't kill me while I rest?" Avi lied there her eyes closed but not underneath the sleep status till she then winced, "W-what are?" She groaned weakly before fluttering eyes started to fade. The girl's body slowly fell into a deep sleep as she was lost into her own suggestive dreams now forced to regain some strength.

    Avi's avatar now curled up against the bag, a rather childish appearance offered by the sleeping girl who now wiggled about. Generally she was a restless sleeper, as she tends to twist and turn till she was comfortably clutching upon her life long stuffed teddy bear. Instead of that she gently rolled till her face was no pressing into Lucia's leg. Both arms gently wrapping about the leg as she clung to her companion in slumber.

    @Lucia Mierz
     
  9. Lucia only chuckled a little at the thought of 'wasting time' in a game. She naturally felt the same which was why she so viciously chose MAlefimancy, the ability to drain what she needed from others was what kept her going until she needed to pass out in real life. She watched Avilon pass out, letting the girl cling to her, she sat down slowly beside her while she gripped her leg, pulling the girl's upper body into her lap, letting Avilon cling to her waistline instead for more softness from her soft thighs. "Don't worry. I wouldn't do anything so harsh..." She murmured sweetly using a gentle hand to stroke the girl's silver hair, brushing it from her face and behind her ears so she could sleep better and soundly. She watched Avilon's face with a kind smile while she slept, occasionally lifting a hand to cast a spell on her. First 'regen' for HP revival, second 'gift' for Energy revival, she went down the line casting 'Faux Feast', and 'Oasis' as well to bring the woman's meters back up little by little.

    No matter how restless Avilon's sleep was, Lucia didn't mind too much, what she lost from catching spells was quickly earned back when an occasional predator appeared. Lucia would gesture at them with a hand forcing out Ethereal snakes from her palm that would sink their fangs in to the few wolves that appeared. The effect would be vicious, once the bite sank in the snake's heads and bodies would fade into an ethereal river of energy flowing from the creature back to Lucia refilling her hunger, thirst and rest until the creature collapsed weakly twitching from starvation and dehydration. Seeing the cruel sight of starving her opponent to death, Lucia lowered her draining hand down away from the creature to continue stroking Avilon's hair tenderly. "I was just thinking about how I needed a knight... Finding a friend is too hard for someone like me though... It's probably best if I raise you up to be my loyal knight right?" Lucia murmured to the sleeping Avilon more thinking aloud then she was speaking to her.

    When Avilon woke up she'd find her meters were all full from Lucia's spell casting, a sweet smile on Lucia's face as she looked down at her. Her soft hand still playing with her hair reassuringly, though when she saw Avilon was awake, Lucia'd turn her gaze up to the few rotting corpses around them that had been melted down into nothing from Lucia's spells. There were a few more then before, though this wasn't exactly a low level area, it wasn't one that could compete against Lucia who could already achieve her 4th mastery if she so chose to select one.
     
  10. Avilon's embraced Lucia's legs firmly toward her chest, her plush bosom now slipped around the appendage as she slept. The lazily relaxed woman slowly replenished all her stats thanks to the assistance of numerous spell casts. The nurturing touch of another woman was something she lacked most her life, being the second child always caused her to feel neglected even now when she was unconscious she felt most comfortable then she ever had. After what must have been a couple dozen minutes she was finally relaxed and rested as she slowly groaned. Her lips and teeth gently nibbling at the leg of her companion till she finally began to flutter her ears. The dreams were pleasant the imagination of her mother actually holding her close and whispering sweet, 'somethings' into her ear as she slept. It wasn't till she glanced up to see Lucia and widening her eyes as she felt the material in her mouth and the damp sensation of cloth against her cheek.

    "Gah, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to ruin you outfit." She said now pulling away and prostrating herself apologetically. As she sat their a while she then pulled herself up into a kneeling position, held hung low before realizing a strange sensation. "I'm full," the shock of being completely refilled caused some confusion till she glanced back toward Lucia. "Did you do all this just help me rejuvenate? I d-don't really know what to say or do to repay you for your generosity." Avi felt indebted, a sensation that made her feel guilty as she then looked into her inventory at her small amount of gold. "I umm can pay you for your trouble. If 120 gold is ok?"

    Avi had enough to increase her masteries, though she didn't have a real strategy planned out as of yet. Perhaps guard was the first focus followed by her own two handed weapon. It wasn't till she looked around noticing the rotten creatures all about her that she shivered, "T-that's not really what I expected to wake up to ... Er wait how long way I asleep?" She winced now realizing that she could have put the two of them at risk.

    @Lucia Mierz
     
  11. Lucia only kept comforting that girl while she was asleep with a peaceful smile. Though when she woke up so concerned about the outfit, she chuckled shaking her head, it wasn't such a bad thing after all, there was no need to get so stressed about it at least. What wetness there was on her leg wouldn't do anything to slow her down. Instead she only nodded giving the girl's head a soft reassuring pat to keep her calm before gently wiping it off with a hand gesture. "Don't worry about it, as long as you slept well there's no reason to take it too seriously." She admitted with a soft tone worried that Avilon might try to go too far in paying her back for such a simple thing.

    All it was was casting six spells, to heal and support, then one to fill herself back up with what she lost. In the end though hearing her trying to pay her in gold, Lucia only rolled her eyes shaking her head to pat the girl's head once more. "Relax relax, that sort of spell doesn't really cost me anything. It's not like I used some kind of vicious method to support you that would backfire on me, isn't it just a spell cast?" She reassured shaking her head, but if the girl really wanted to help her, she wouldn't refuse. Didn't that go along with her idea to raise her own knight or paladin? Wouldn't Synra be happy with that as well? Lucia thought with a soft low hum before turning her gaze back down on Avilon. "If you want to pay me back, why not play with me for a bit? I'll help you get up to my level, and I'll take good care of your needs." She teased with a subtle wink to the girl.

    Though when asked how long sh'd been asleep, Lucia brushed herself off, not put off by the rotting remains, decay was pretty normal for her after all, there was no reason to get bent out of shape about it. Instead she dusted herself off and stood giving Avilon's head a gentle stroke once more before lowering her hand. "It's okay, this sort of place isn't much for me to fight after all. Just relax." Lucia tried to reassure since she seemed stressed already.
     
  12. Avi gently sat there in the grass, a blush over her face as she thought about how troublesome it would have been for her to guard for someone who was asleep. It didn't seem right, the charity of one who was so concerned for a stranger and wielded no weapon. Perhaps magic was far more formidable then any weapons she could ever purchase. Why do I always make the wrong decisions when it comes to build paths. Here I am a paladin who can't even protect herself when she's exhausted herself. Meanwhile this lady is capable of resting, protecting and keeping a level head the entirety of our stay in these woods. A rather unforgiving sigh puffed from her cheeks regretting so many choices, except greeting this girl. "I just don't like being indebted is all, and at this point I sorta feel like I owe you an arm and a leg." A gentle caress of the back of her own head showing her shame in this matter.

    Avi eagerly listened to the possibility of payment a furrowed brow at the request. "I could certain offer my assistance in your journey if you really have need of me? I just feel like I might slow you down if this was any testament to my work." It was the finishing touch though that left her a bit lost for words, a rather flirtatious wink stirred the embarrassment that rose over her cheek in red splotches. At the end of the day, there wasn't much she would could truly assist Lucia with until she trained herself up. Strength was the only way she could protect and make a living. A knight's pay though could be difficult to work off of. Perhaps a mercenary?

    Avi stretched before nodding, "Very well I will adventure with you till I have repaid you in full."
    @Lucia Mierz
     
  13. Lucia chuckled sweetly, stroking her head softly with a gentle smile seeing how frantic and flustered she was with a gentle shake of her head. "Don't be silly, does it look like I had a hard time?" She asked with a sweet smile. It wasn't that magic was stronger then weapons, after all there were many times when it wasn't, Lucia merely had a great deal more power, more experience in these fields. Fighting wasn't unfamiliar to her, she understood the game and it's quirks as well. It was natural for her to annihilate local critters after all, there was no reason for her to feel like she was owed.

    "I'd love to have you." She said with a sweet smile, though the way she phrased it was a little suggestive. Completely unintentional though, her gentle demeanor made that clear. Seeing Avilon stand though, Lucia brushed herself off rising back as well, shaking her head with a shake of her had, this poor girl was still so hung up on such a silly thing it seemed. Wouldn't this poor girl just be her slave for her whole life if Lucia was feeding her and giving her a room to sleep in? "If you want, I won't say no, but don't stress yourself." She reassured her trying to make sure that Avilon didn't break herself working off a debt that Lucia didn't mind. Though regardless, Lucia softly reached out to grab Lucia's shoulder to give her a gentle reassuring shake. "Next time I'll show you what my home looks like for real-- for now though, it would be best if we leave right? There's a lot of rotting things around." She explained with a sweet smile trying to gather up her bag.
     
  14. Lucia's calming strokes worked, to an extent, as Avi started to stop her hyperventilating and just stood still. Her arms and legs curling, the toes in her boots and arms all collapsing in on herself as if she was being sucked into some black hole. "R-right, I'm sorry." She mewled giving a petite curtsy. "I guess I just am still a bit nervous meeting people even if they aren't really seeing my true appearance. Sorta nerve-racking to be honest, still new to the greeting people and actually remaining in rather steady conversation. The sleeping part was easy and now well ... I don't know how to address you for all the courtesy you offered me." It wasn't till she started to state that it was fine and no stressing was needed that she calmed to the point of a nervous nod. "Right."

    The curve ball from left field then cam barreling in knocking her completely off guard. "Real home? I mean, well we could I suppose get a drink or something outside ... but then we have to meet and I'm a bit of a ditz-" A rather convoluted run on sentence would continue her terrified train of thought. "And I haven't even taken a shower yet and I'm not monochromatic so the hair is all wrong and you are all confident while I'm ... I'm sorry." She finished off now hanging her head realizing just how manic she had come off as just now. Her head drooped over eyes closed as she shivered now leaning in against Lucia.

    @Lucia Mierz
     
  15. Lucia only chuckled just a little shaking her head seeing Avilon misunderstanding was adorable. She only gently reached out to wrap her arms around her tenderly, stroking her back to try and soothe some of the girl's anxiety. "There there... it's okay. Trust in me. I'll take care of you-- Even if there's no one else, I'll be there." She reassured gently as she tried to placate the girl who was on the verge of a nervous break down. Once she finally seemed to acquire some calm though, Lucia let her go only continuing to pet her reassuringly. "There you go. It's alright, you're safe here." She reassured tenderly. Though when she saw that Avilon was misunderstanding more, she only continued to pet the girl while shaking her head.

    "Don't be silly, I mean here in this game, I have a home here too don't you know? I like sleeping while logged in, it feels more restful." She explained while chuckling at the girl's misconception. Though it wouldn't be bad to meet her in reality they simply hadn't known each other long enough, Lucia didn't trust easy when it came to her real self in reality. "Come along then, I'll take care of you, I promise, but first, you'll have to get accustomed to this world. Some basic life stuff would be a good start, learning the basics is important after all. After that, we'll practice some technique so you'll be able to understand how to fight better. I might not know how to fight well myself, but I have friends who are very studied when it comes to those things." She explained while beckoning for Avilon to follow her home, as if she were adopting a stray.
     
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