Lost Paradise

I breathed a sigh of relief as the conflict broke up. Note to self: always think before you open your trap, I thought.

Speaking of thinking, it seemed I'd accepted the idea that I was trapped here. It didn't seem like a bad thing, either.

[Fayne]


Fayne stopped in mid-step. He had heard something when the fighting began, some player yelling about being killed for real. Hold up, killed for real? I heard him which means...the kids infected. Fayne nodded toward the bowing girl and trotted back to the fighting scene, looking for a player who stood out more than the rest. He was standing by the two other players lying on the ground, looking down at them.

"Dont worry, they aren't that dead, just pretty close. Oh, and by the way, only those infected with the virus can hear you when you talk about it. The names Fayne, welcome to the group."

What have I gotten myself into? I wondered. "Um, my name's Chris... you can call me Kin, everyone does."

Fanyne's expression was surprised. "Kin, eh? I like it." He gestured to a group of other players standing nearby. "That's the rest of our happy group. Come on, I'll introduce you."

That thought again: What have I gotten myself into?

Haithing:

She felt itch almost standing with these people. Well... characters. She wanted so badly to go back to her untamed surroundings. She was so at eas with the woods and nature its self. She needed to go find her brother too. Where had Dareing gone anyways. She had only caught a glimpse of him when he left but he had been there.