Annelotte moved about the world killing monsters and in general enjoying her dream RPG, even if it was an MMO. With her sword in hand she easyly moved along the paths towards her destination. There was a small structure on her map indicating there might be Kobald bandits and Kobald bandits ment fat loot. Or baring fat loot at least gold. After all everyone could always use more gold right?<br/><br/>She managed to get through the bandit hideout but it had been grueling to say the least indeed. She smiled as she checked her invntory and equiped her new neckpiece. It was a small benifit but in every RPG you gotta start small and work your way up the food chain. As she was headed back to the city to sell the excess she had gotton she found herself suddenly teleported to the main city. She looked up as the claoked figure appeared in the sky. She figured this was for the first time players event.<br/><br/>Oh boy had she been right about that one. It was one hell of an event to say the least. Suddenly Annelotte's confidence had begun to evaporate. She looked down at the mirror itself reflecting her trueself. She could now see the lavender hair of her counter-culture shining through. There was one thing that was weighing heavily on her mind though. Suddenly everything was quite real. She could actually DIE! Like for real. No second chances, just like life. She felt herself shaking all over. Her body had become paralyzed from the fear of her sudden situation. How had her dream turned into such a nightmare!