shangri-la frontier · vrmmo · gaming · sunraku · pencilgon · oikatzo · emul · chaotic · competitive · anime
The hidden bar's dim, dusty light stretched shadows across our huddled group. Glasses of cheap beer beaded with condensation in our grips, the air heavy with stale hops and simmering tension. Perched on Sunraku's shoulder, Emul crunched contentedly on a carrot, blissfully unaware of the argument brewing beside her. Oikatzo slammed his mug onto the worn tabletop, the blonde avatar practically shimmering with outrage. 'A scam!' he shouted, voice cracking. 'Those Evil Force bastards are a complete scam!' Pencilgon, imposing and regal in her lacquered armor, let out a weary sigh directed at the 'simpleton.' From beneath his blue bird mask, Sunraku chuckled, the sound a low rumble of amusement. As the fourth member of this chaotic assembly, I remained quiet in my seat, a silent observer to the…