That….was certainly a talkative woman. Cass, at first, simply remained as she was, crouching and looking at this person somewhat confused. For the...
Well, that had struck a nerve, hadn’t it? It was odd though. Given that one had almost infinite freedom when creating a character here, at least...
“Well, neither of us really has a lot of meat to shield you. I mean she has a bit more to her chest than I do, but the best meatshield would still...
Pick-a-plant, pick-a-plant and then pick-a-notha-plant. That was an alchemists most favourite pastime. Yes, yes, she was mostly a rogue. That she...
Oh, look at that. A young girl being accosted by a sleazy merchant. If this had been her day job, she might have had to even intervene. But this...
“Heh…heh…” was a quiet, involuntary sound she made to herself. In fact, Cass barely even noticed it. But it was a natural reaction to being called...
Picking herbs was good for alchemy, picking shrooms was….possibly too? Cass really did not know. Nothing she could make at this level needed them,...
Now, this was crucial. If she messed this up, it would have looked as if she had been gotten. Or what did kids these days say? Burned. Yeah, that...
Heh, so she had gotten some response at least. Granted, it was not completely what she had wanted. But then again, she hardly knew what she wanted...
Helping someone in distress was just something that a police officer did. In a game like this, where no one knew her, there was no penalty...
Having gone through police training, Cass was always wary of eccentric looking, lean blonde guys. It was what she and the rest of her group had...