Every Quest Needs A Goal

The night had proved to be a mixed bag for Nate as he attempted to find peaceful sleep, while being hounded by the invisible hands in Cyndel's abode which seemed to want to keep him awake with inappropriate touching. Normally, Nate would've accepted the offer being made but he was still trying to process what had happened to Glenn, and the fact that it was becoming clear that they were stuck, and had no doubt been stuck in this game for a very long time.

When morning came Glenn chose to speak to the party while they were eating breakfast. “We are stuck for the long term. We must survive and help others to survive in this world as we know it. I know most of you already assumed this. We will leave this place and travel to a gate city. We need to see if we can find information on the crazy wizard after us. someone must know something no one with that much power could not be unknown to this world. Are we all on the same sheet of music? Do you still wish to fallow me?” He asks the others. “Speak up if you have something to say, say it. I need to hear your ideas”

Nate nodded as he finished an apple. "Why are we focusing on some crazy necromancer?" He finally had to ask. "We need to think of a way to get out of here, right? So why don't we do that? There has to be someone in the game who knows what happened, why it happened, and how we can get the hell out. I say we need to look for answers." He shrugged as his eyes went to the tattoo on his arm. "...That being said. I do agree with you... we need to help one another to survive. I'll stick with you and Cyndel and whoever else wants to keep on keepin' on. However, I'd rather we work towards trying to get out of here."

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