Elena explained the concept of games and their importance, but she couldn't help but feel a growing irritation at the stupid guys in front of her.
She spoke, her tone tinged with annoyance, "So, understanding our characters is essential. You'll know more about yours when we find the Oracle of the Shrouded Sands."
Draven looked puzzled. "The Oracle of the what?"
Elena rolled her eyes, barely concealing her frustration. "The Oracle of the Shrouded Sands, Darwin."
"It's Draven to you"
"Whatever. The Oracle of the Shrouded Sands is a mythical figure in this game world who possesses knowledge about our characters which are associated with the amount of wealth we can acquire. Finding the Oracle is one of the primary objectives in uncovering the full potential of our characters."
"So, how do we find this Oracle?" Leo chimed in.
"There's a map. There's a map leading to it. But the map is long lost. No one knows where it is. Some say the map was torn into two equal halves."
Leo looked at her thoughtfully."And why do you need to find the Oracle?"
She fixed him with a cold gaze. " I don't know if you've been listening to a word I've said. The Oracle of the Shrouded Sands will give us more information about our characters. Or maybe you don't want to know yours, but I sure do want to know mine!"
Giving her a sidelong glance Leo said, "You know you don't have to sound so rude."
She didn't reply.
He continued. "I think I have something related to that. I found a map in a chest during a quest but it's torn in half."
Her eyes immediately lit up. "So it is real. Can I see it?" She sounded excited even though she tried to downplay it.
"On one condition."
Elena sighed, her patience wearing thin. "You can keep your map to yourself. Goodluck finding the other half!" Then she stormed out of the room.
"Damn. What a lady." Draven chuckled.
"I only wanted to make a deal with her. I wanted her to promise not to betray me. She can't be this nice if she doesn't have an agenda."
"She's not even nice."
"She helped us and brought us into her hideout. That's as nice as anyone can be."
"So you said you wanted her to promise not to betray you. What about me? I thought we were together in this?" Draven asked
"All man for himself out here, lad. All man for himself." He stood up from where he had been sitting. "Let's go find our Jane doe."
"Oh, that's how we're gonna be right?" Draven called out after him.
They found Elena sitting on the staircase. She had a dagger with her with an emerald green hilt. She looked up when she heard them approach.
"Ok, fun time's over. Nice to meet you two. Now, you can both leave" she said while giving them a withering look.
"Ok, ok. Wait. You've been accommodating. Sorry my friend here is being such a jerk." Draven said. Leo gave him a cold stare.
"But we want to find this other map with you. You've been nice to us. You know more about this place than we'll ever do. So please we need your help."
She looked at them with a sneer. "I'm done helping. Leave."
"But we'll be helping you too by giving you our map. Out Half-torn map" Leo sighed heavily.
"Of course, it's torn. It can't be that simple, can it? We have your Half-torn map and what next? We'll need to find the other one to make it whole. You need me."
"Alright. You win. You're the boss" Draven said, with a nervous smile. "Now can we stop this banter and get down to business? We need that map to locate the Oracle of Wuthering Heights."
"Oracle of Shrouded Sands" Elena corrected.
Her irritation was slightly appeased by Draven''s optimism. "Right. So, we need to search for clues or any hints about the missing half of the map. We'll need to be thorough and keep an eye out for anything related to the Shrouded Sands."
Leo held up his torn map. "This is all we have to go on for now."
Elena nodded in agreement. "That's a start, but remember, this won't be easy. The Shrouded Sands could be a vast area. We might need to gather information from other players or NPCs to narrow down our search."
Draven grinned, happy that they were all agreeing to something at last. "We've got this, El. We'll find the other half of the map and find the Oracle. And then, we'll all be one step closer to discovering our characters"
"Alright. Let's start by revisiting the locations where you found that torn map and see if any clues point us in the right direction."
"We're going back to the location I found the map? How's that gonna help? Hell, that place is dangerous."
"We need all the clues we can gather."
"But you said the map has been divided for a long time right? That means the other one is lost too."
Elena sighed as she realised he was making sense. "Ok, that makes sense." She looked thoughtful for a moment. "If we're gonna find this map, we need help. We're going to meet someone."
"Oh man. We're meeting someone else? I hope it's a chick. I hope she's gonna be as beautiful as you are." Draven winked and she gave him a disdainful look.
The trio left the underground sanctuary with renewed determination. Elena was still cautious of the two men, but she knew she needed their help. The knowledge that she had Draven and Leo by her side, despite their initial ignorance, gave her assurance.
“How long until we get there?” Draven asked, gasping for breath.“Don’t be a whiny child,” Elena snapped back. “And by the way, which one of you wanted to see a pretty lady, huh? Shouldn’t you be patient enough to see something that brings you pleasure?”Draven rolled his eyes. It was so critical of Elena to bring up past discussions that didn’t favour her whenever she wanted to make a point. He didn’t have a problem with it, except that they had been walking for such a long time and he was sincerely tired. How hard was it to get to some persons who would help them get the map? Of course, he won’t voice it out just yet, since Leo was kind enough to take the words right out of his mouth.“Don’t you think we should have met this person by now? He asked.Elena shot him a glare. “We’ve only been walking for two hours.”“Only?” Leo asked, his tone higher than usual. “Only? My god, I’m wasting my breath talking to you like this. I get that you’re very strong and all that, but if you hadn’t
Draven peered at the sky. He realized then that evening had come, but because of Elena’s power. She was able to manipulate the elements just a little more than what it was. Now darkness panned over them, starless and close. It felt as though he would be able to reach it if he just stood just a bit.“What are you doing?” Leo asked.Draven looked down from the sky to her. Yes, what was she doing? Her smile was maniacal, almost like she had these whole things planned inside her head and she couldn’t wait for them to hear it.“My friend would be required to speak with Draven alone,” Elena said and looked pointedly at Leo. ‘If you can just give us a moment.”Leo peered around her shoulders and saw only the dark woods behind her, which seemed to turn darker each second. “I don’t see any friends of yours.”Draven felt wrong, but he didn’t exactly know where the feeling came from, or its purpose. Naturally, seeing Elena’s powers were not exactly charming, yet it felt as though there was somet
Draven ran into the woods, the sound of his heartbeat louder than his own breathing. He vaguely wondered if she would run after him, if she could track him. The whole night had ended too fast, too dramatic. The effect of her fake night was beginning to wear off. It was difficult to hide in the daylight, but easier at night. If she raised the effect, it would still be dark, but not as pitch black and starless as it was.Draven touched trees as he slowly made his way around and continued to run in slow patches. Damn that girl. She had killed Leo, and it could have been him. It could have been him. He stopped for a moment and bent over, his hands on his knees as he tried to catch his breathing.“The bag,” he whispered to himself. “The map.”He had nothing. All he knew was that Leo had disappeared into thin air and he had quickly fled the scene. Elena had stared too long at the damage, at the air where he disappeared. She had brushed it aside as a mistake, and was ready to focus on Draven
The monster turned away from Draven. It seemed impressed that it had more prey than usual, and a startling number at that. Six of them. Six players. Draven knew this by their outfits, and the way they stood. They were probably a gang, he mused. They might have heard him and the monster and came to have their own pound of flesh, so he dare not imagine that they had come for him, to save him.“What do we have here?" one of the players hooted. “Been long since we saw one of these.”“And with a player at that,” another hooted.“A level one player,” the first one countered the second one. “He doesn’t look like he would last long here.”“Doesn’t he?” A third player stepped forward and brought out his weapon. “Why don’t we try it out, hmm?”The monster stepped away from Draven noiselessly, like it was floating in the air. He had recognized their new company as a threat and had considered taking them out. Draven leaned up on his elbows and moved back a bit, creating more distance between the
He woke up with a start. Draven touched his chest to see if he was alive. After confirming that he was indeed alive, he took in his surroundings. He was still in that damned forest, and the dead bodies of the players were no longer there. Maybe they had vanished. He wondered if that wasn’t the case, if he had simply walked on until he fainted out of distress. After all, he hadn’t rested for hours and his memory felt fuzzy.Groaning, he stood up. His back hurt, his whole body hurt. Draven stretched out his arms and his sides, then his back. It felt good. He craned his neck from side to side in an attempt to stretch it; the crack he heard left a satisfying feeling within him.[System activated. Welcome, Draven.]Draven stood upright. He vaguely remembered that he had reached level two the night before. He’d killed those two people-in self defense, of course, and he had his XP increased. He was sure of it, even though his memory felt vague due to all those strained activities the night b
There was a cracking sound, like metal on stone. Draven’s head and brain were a mess, so he did not immediately process what the noise was. It took several long minutes and the continuation of the noisy metal on stone for him to finally realize that it was actually a sword grinding on a stone. Only a sword could grind and make such a high pitched sound. He wouldn't have continued lying down there if his body hadn’t automatically tensed, ready to spring. In one second, he jerked up from his sleeping position; his action was more instinct than concern. His brain was still fuzzy, but he processed his thoughts as quickly as possible. Draven knew now that this was a virtual video game and it was so very brutal. For all he knew, someone might be sharpening that sword to kill him.“Welcome, Mr. Draven.”He jerked around, startled. He hadn’t even processed where the noise had come from, much less behind him. Now he could see that it was his virtual sword trainer, but his brain was still fuzzy
On the second day, Draven learned archery. It came as a surprise to him when Master woke him yet again and handed him some arrows and a bow. The bow was pretty weak, probably not strong enough to hit its mark.“What matters is not the equipment, but your skill and aim,” Master said at the confused look on Draven’s face.Draven sat up and held the arrow and bow in one hand, examining it. “What is this?”“We will be learning archery today.”“No more swords?"“Don’t you know? Have you not been notified?”“Notified of what?”Master watched him, saying nothing. He didn’t have to say anything at that moment, because then Draven heard the system whirring within him.[Congratulations, your training has earned you a few skill points.][Skills unlocked: None.][Skill points earned: 5][Experience: 70/300][Points earned will enable you to learn more skills that are not on the charts.]Draven sat up. It didn’t take him long to process the information; his brain had been super active these days,
It took a while for Leo to notice him, and when he did he screamed. Draven abandoned the jar in his hand and rushed to cover Leo’s mouth with his hand.“Shut the hell up,” he said. “You’re going to wake up some ghosts.”Leo pulled back away from him and pointed a shaky finger at him. “You’re a ghost!”Draven scoffed with a laugh. “Are you serious right now? You’re the one who died right in front of me and disappeared.’“Oh.” Leo coughed self-consciously and cleared his throat. He dusted some imaginary dust off his shoulder. “Yes, I did die.”“So like, are you the ghost?”“No! I thought you died too! I was sure she would have killed you immediately if she killed me.”“I escaped before she could do anything,” Draven said. “And I’ve been barely alive since then.”“What happened?”“Man, a lot of things have happened. I’m at level two now.”They looked at each other, examining one another. Finally, Leo burst into a laugh and Draven joined him. They hugged each other, as brief as a hug can