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</div></div><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(226, 80, 65)">"Excuse me Miss; could you help me find my pet rabbit? He's lost somewhere in the field and I'm worried a fox might catch him." </span>The voice was light and a little worried. The winged man looking at her with earnest eyes. He was worrying his lower lip between his teeth as he looked around. He was wearing pants which set him apart from everyone in the starting area and there was a floating icon over his head that offered a Quest. The same reward options Arcos was seeing for his own.<br/><br/>He didn't seem to object to looking over Penny as he looked for his pet rabbit. A hint of hunger in his eyes.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/1599741848182-png.58103/" title="1599741848182.png">
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</div></div><br/>Arcos meanwhile walked over to the beautiful winged woman and offered her a half bow. A smile on his lips as he took her hand and kissed her knuckles.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"I would be honored to help you in your search. Though I don't think any flowers could be as lovely as you."</span>He couldn't help hamming it up a little for dealing with the NPC's. He was pretty sure she was. Be weird if the players could give out quests. Still, she was hot and he was hoping the quest would let him hit level 1.<br/><br/>He was having a lot of fun in the game. The passage of time was odd. He would have thought he'd start getting dings from his machine to take a break, drink some water. Something like that but he hadn't seen any kind of notification. He hadn't even thought to try and log out. Who would want to run from a game that was more intense than real life and offered orgasms to boot?