<div style="background-color:#000000; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><div style="background-color:#800040; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><div style="background-color:#000000; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="background-color:#800040; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><div style="background-color:#090909; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><a class="postlink" href="https://i.ibb.co/DLRdqTQ/Jack-Rip-Squa.png">[ img ]</a></div></div></div><br/><table width="100%"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top; width:50%; padding-right:10px;"><div style="background-color:#800040; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><span style="color: #800040">&lt; Mew &gt;</span></div><br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">At first there was no one around which seemed to even have flinched at the name she had spouted out. Not that she really cared as she was now seething over the fact that the elf made a comment about her height. An elf called her a cricket, seriously?! Alicia's eyes immediately darted up however at the extremely tall masculine form which found itself standing over her as she was seated at a table. She stared at the legs and worked her way up to look at the blue eyes and blond hair staring right back down at her. Narrowing her eyes, she stared back at them, seeing their name and level above their head, it was a little odd to see them. She didn't know why she felt that way, but it was just odd, as if they were similar in some fashion.<br/><br/>Alicia would slowly calm down, letting her arms drop to her sides and her posture correct itself. Sitting straight up, she listened to the deep smooth voice which blessed her ears. <span style="font-style: italic">'Are you the same Alicia from the beta?'</span> The only problem with it was the misuse of the tone which of course came off as threatening or even cocky, it definitely matched the masculine form before her. The temptation to pretend not to know what they were talking about was probably extreme, not really knowing how they'd react to that fact. <br/><br/>Considering she had various ways to combat another person, she also would probably take very little damage from someone at a lower level than themselves. It was quite a predicament she was finding herself in. Though if she wanted to generally live a life in this world, she had to get along with those around her, make friends, create alliances. Sucking in her lips slightly for a few moments, as if she was taking all the time in the world to answer, one probably would believe that she was spacing out or was intimidated by the large man.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00FF">"Mmmmm..."</span> taking on the pose of the thinker, she didn't really know if she should respond. What if they would blame them for being stuck in this reality. Her head was clearly overheating with these absurd thoughts before she looked back up towards the man's face. <span style="color: #BF00FF">"Were you one of the Alpha testers?"</span> She answered Grey's question with a question of her own, her head lulling to the side while her chin remained in her hand.<br/><br/>The guys sitting within earshot of her didn't seem to understand what the two were talking about, but with the two words Beta and Alpha in a sentence, some of them thought that they were talking about werewolves or some sort of pack. While some of the men simply seemed to ignore them, others were paying attention subtly, giving side glances as they talked amongst themselves. The volume definitely dropped a bit, as two of the newest people seemed to <span style="font-style: italic">know each other</span> from prior or at least recognize one another. Maybe it was everyone trying to see if they could listen in on some competition.<br/><br/>Adventurers were out for themselves, you know?<br/><span style="color: #000000">_</span></span></td><td style="vertical-align: top; width:50%; padding-left:10px;"><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">So far it seemed that she liked this world. It had a low amount of technology, and magic seemed a little outdated, so she could get pretty far on a personal level. She'd probably miss the simple hot showers and the refrigerator, but there was still the ice box. Maybe she could get the town here to build an aqueduct for fresh water and even a sewage system. Her thoughts were keeping her company as they were going a million miles an hour.  <br/><br/>Alicia's eyes began to wonder around, scanning over the faces which not at all seemed familiar. All of them were lower levels, almost lower than or equal to the person talking to her. It was as if they never faced a large enough threat to have to level up higher. Guess none of them really grind, she shrugged to herself and looked back towards the man which was standing there. So this person was playing the Alpha that Lee Tano created? There were only like sixty four actual players while others were mostly NPCs on a single server. The game played well, and ratings were high despite all the bugs and exploits.<br/><br/>The only problem though is that now that this world was now a real world, or at least that is what she believed for now, player vs player was now enabled in which meant PVE meant literally nothing. She didn't like the thought of that, actually killing people in a world they created. Her eyes closed partially. Awaiting the reply from Grey.  <br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="https://i.ibb.co/1Zwfrf8/1402630186486.png">[ img ]</a></div></span></td></tr></table></div></div></div>