It was so strange to actually<em>feel</em>in a game - this was almost startlingly real! Fabric rustled, her slim fingers doing up the clasps of her armor - guided more by intuition than by anything else. If she'd paused to think about it, Lucille would've wondered<em>how</em>exactly she knew what to do...But it came so naturally, the virtual vixen didn't even question it!<br/><br/>"...Wait, something's missing," she mused aloud - Her eyes narrowing, ever-so-slightly. Wasn't she supposed to start with<em>weapons</em>~? Had the guide left them out somehow, or...<br/><br/>-Ah. Her hand came to rest on the doorknob, as she eased the door open...the hinges creaking, slightly, as she considered the corridor beyond! As a matter of fact, Lucille had *no* idea where she was...Only one way to find out, though. For a moment, she considered calling out, asking if anyone was there...But the fact that she'd just started the game didn't necessarily mean that she was on<em>friendly</em>ground! Instead, Lucille padded out into the hall beyond - Making her way to the door on the right-hand side! It couldn't hurt to take a look...After all, what did she have to lose, this early on? She wasn't going to get very far unarmed...