((Sorry for the delay everyone.  If you were waiting on me you didn't have to.  You all could have started wherever you wanted and all.  A Field, a Dungeon, or a Root Town of your choice was all possible.  Still, here goes.  By the way, just to be on the safe side, all pics, vids, and other media are not owned by me lol.))<br/><br/><strong>Eternal City Mac Anu of the Delta Server.  Recommended Levels, 1-50.</strong><br/><br/>(http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa301/digi_rp/Eternal-City-Mac-Anu.jpg)<br/><br/>.//Hack G.U. OST 08-Ancient City of Eternal-Mac Anu (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3GVMcrTKnU#)<br/><br/>Warping in for another day of The World after getting a few chores done IRL, Himura Kenshin89 appeared in the Dome where the Chaos Gate was kept.  Being here in Mac Anu brought back many memories since out of all of the Root Towns, this had remained relatively unchanged by the new version.  There were more places added to the city of course, the least of which were the Mature Access areas restricted to anyone that wasn't paying the extra money for said access, but beyond that there wasn't anything really different about the place.  The Twilight Ship that took those that won a tournament to the Winner's Island as it was affectionately called, the true name lost to Himura at the moment was still there, as were the many shops and houses where NPC campaigns were started once their Quests were cleared.  He had a few chores to take care of here, but it was nothing serious, just running a few errands to restock some low level supplies should the occasion ever come up he might need them in a hurry.  With the update of R;3, the Elven Haven, or Item Banks had been restored and so Himura took full advantage of it and stocked up on anything and everything he considered he would need in the future.  It never hurt to be prepared, especially now with so many PKers out there.<br/><br/>Once his chores were done, he went back to the Dome, but something caught his eye.  A white haired, white clothed Adept Rogue, carrying uniquely made Steam Pistols was in town.  Haseo, the reformed and extremely powerful PKK, and Guild Master to Canard, had returned it seemed.  He calmly walked the streets he too called home in a way, and Himura admired the man's obvious strength.  Not his level, which was far higher than the Battousai's own, but the way he carried himself now considering how the 'Terror of Death' had started out with Tri-Edge taking down his first true friend on here.  "What is he doing here though?"  As if he had heard him, Haseo turned towards Himura and seemed to scowl, or was that how he always looked?  He wasn't sure, but he detected no danger to himself despite the look he was getting.<br/><br/>"What's it to you?"  He asked, and Himura chuckled, understanding from the stories told of the man that this was his usual attitude towards people that he didn't know or immediately trust.  "It is merely curiousity, that it is, Haseo, the Terror of Death."  With a quiet sigh, Haseo moved on without another word, and Himura paid him no more mind as he checked his Friends List, seeing if anyone he had met yesterday was on yet.  If so, maybe they would like to go on an adventure or two?