<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">-----FLOOR 50-----</span></strong></div><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120828201403/swordartonline/images/thumb/3/3b/Algade.png/1000px-Algade.png)</div></div></div><br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/>Jonathan<br/>08:00 pm<br/>Floor 50<br/>Entering Algade Town Square<br/>---------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Jonathan drew in a long breath as his boots shoved down deep into the piled snow of the Algade streets. Winter had certainly come, and the sight was a sheer marvel for the man. Before logging into the game the man came from a part of the world that certainly got cold during the later part of the year, but never snowed like this. The pure, small white flakes simply wouldn't stop, covering the small player town of Algade in a fine sheet of white. It was oddly beautiful, especially illuminated as it was beneath the multi-colored Christmas lights that were strewn across the windows, street-lights and intersections. Since the year he had been involved in the killer game, John felt almost happy about his situation. His family had never been into the whole holiday's thing, even though Jonathan had always wished it were the case. It was all so festive and pretty.<br/><br/>Music played somewhere in the distance of the Town Square, accompanied by a chorus of NPCs singing carols. The place was nearly filled to the brim with players, gathering around and socializing while everyone waited patiently. Algade had just been discovered after the front-line players cleared the previous floor. When arriving at the town it became clear from the signs stationed about that the game had some sort of special plan for the event. The clock was ticking, four hours left until the hand struck midnight and whatever happened would happen. The Halloween event just a few months prior had been a deadly one to say the least. The game turned off the safe-zone restrictions of floor 45 and spawned a demonic version of the Wizard of Oz characters to come terrorize the place. Each one dropping an excellent piece of loot afterwards.<br/><br/>The assumption was that something similar would happen, so everyone wanted a piece of the action and came to Algade with their gear and wits about them. Jonathan was of course no exception to the rule, setting his gloved hand on the hilt of the katana at his side and looking around for other's who appeared to be alone. "If I'm going to have any chance at getting the drop for the event, I need to find a group".