Snippet #2491888

"....come here looking for a fight! I' looking for someone called Wolfblade."

Trinity blinked. He'd been staring at the player and had zoned out, not really paying attention. He was feeling very distracted. But Loyd seemed to have let his guard down as the new player healed, so Trinity followed suit and let his chains fold back around his wrist. He looked the player up and down, similar to how Loyd had done in the first place, before becoming disinterested. He wanted to respond to Wolfblade's message, he assumed, and would soon be part of the group. Probably at least. Wolfblade didn't really look like he'd turn anyone down.

As Trinity thought this, some odd feeling grew in his stomach. He couldn't place why, until he looked for the faction/group list and saw they were a person short. Someone died? He wasn't sure how he knew something was off but he did, and he felt very unnerved at this point. Then Loyd was talking.

"Lucky turn of events guess we found the boss room, I sent a message to everyone they should reply soon since they might be exploring the next area. What do you guys want to do?"

Trinity looked at the new player. What had he said his name was....? Adavahr. Wait, boss room?

Well, at least they would be meeting everyone else now. He could use a break. Though he was still worried about the dead player. Then he remembered how he almost died. I did get cocky and not paying attention. He grit his teeth slightly, trying to keep a calm appearance even though he was now furious with himself after thinking about how he could have died. If Loyd didn't heal me...