Post by zarex97 on May 12, 2016 23:07:58 GMT
The path was made of rock and the surrounding structures were of a similar build, such sceneray would make almost anyone to remember those fairytales that now are basically a relic of days gone by.
But, this fiction or fantasy was the most real one that Zack ever experimented before. This was a world of possibilities, both dour and bright ones, in this world you may be whoever you want to and could not be in the real world, in that aspect it might be even more "real" than the real world, this was S.A.O.
Zack arranged his deheveled hair by running his hand through it. His eyes showed many worries, and it was normal, just not many ago he, looking for refuge in the virtual world found out that he was now trapped in here, besides the anxiety that someone may end up killing him by removing the helmet unknowingly he also feared a normal death in here, but he had not noticed was the hidden relief for having to come back to the real world or by the fact that in here the death he several times wished for could be granted for more easily and painlessly.
Zack had to make choice, will he stay here, or act fast enough in order to survive.
Of course, he wanted to live, but as mentionated previously a death wish was not a concept neither new nor far war away for him.
He again checked his inventory and his gear. He had, as one would expect, the basic things only.
His only weapon was a spear with appearance not very reliable and a leather armor that probably protected more the integrity of the clothes than the player.
Zack gave himself 2 hours to think, as he thought that even if 2 hours went by it would not be something incorrigible. And so the time kept moving, without waiting for those who moved or those who didn't.
In these time Zack untiringly contemplated the problem from different perspectives and so he did with the plausible solutions. One of the thoughts that made him take his choice was this, With my actual status is no better than having a blade at my neck, maybe not today but who knows when it could advance and leave me headless.
And so Zack decided to become stronger, maybe it was too simple or frivolous, but is not rare that the most important things are decided in such a manner, so Zack decided to first know the enemy.
He went looking for people who had info about the zones and monsters. It was not easy and everyone was pretty much in their own "world" and was under a very strong stress, making them more prone to irrational outbursts. Of course, he only could talk employing the chat.
3 more hours were needed to collect enough info to make him sattisfied, through this period he made acquaintances that may be useful later. Zack decided to hunt first a few monsters before accepting an extermination quest, the poor guy did not even though in noncombat quest, but maybe this was part of the so called "fate", and so, following the previously adquired indications he went to the closer exit, his destination, the great plains.
But, this fiction or fantasy was the most real one that Zack ever experimented before. This was a world of possibilities, both dour and bright ones, in this world you may be whoever you want to and could not be in the real world, in that aspect it might be even more "real" than the real world, this was S.A.O.
Zack arranged his deheveled hair by running his hand through it. His eyes showed many worries, and it was normal, just not many ago he, looking for refuge in the virtual world found out that he was now trapped in here, besides the anxiety that someone may end up killing him by removing the helmet unknowingly he also feared a normal death in here, but he had not noticed was the hidden relief for having to come back to the real world or by the fact that in here the death he several times wished for could be granted for more easily and painlessly.
Zack had to make choice, will he stay here, or act fast enough in order to survive.
Of course, he wanted to live, but as mentionated previously a death wish was not a concept neither new nor far war away for him.
He again checked his inventory and his gear. He had, as one would expect, the basic things only.
His only weapon was a spear with appearance not very reliable and a leather armor that probably protected more the integrity of the clothes than the player.
Zack gave himself 2 hours to think, as he thought that even if 2 hours went by it would not be something incorrigible. And so the time kept moving, without waiting for those who moved or those who didn't.
In these time Zack untiringly contemplated the problem from different perspectives and so he did with the plausible solutions. One of the thoughts that made him take his choice was this, With my actual status is no better than having a blade at my neck, maybe not today but who knows when it could advance and leave me headless.
And so Zack decided to become stronger, maybe it was too simple or frivolous, but is not rare that the most important things are decided in such a manner, so Zack decided to first know the enemy.
He went looking for people who had info about the zones and monsters. It was not easy and everyone was pretty much in their own "world" and was under a very strong stress, making them more prone to irrational outbursts. Of course, he only could talk employing the chat.
3 more hours were needed to collect enough info to make him sattisfied, through this period he made acquaintances that may be useful later. Zack decided to hunt first a few monsters before accepting an extermination quest, the poor guy did not even though in noncombat quest, but maybe this was part of the so called "fate", and so, following the previously adquired indications he went to the closer exit, his destination, the great plains.