[PP-F2]Hail the True Queen <<Long Live the Queen>>

[Kindle 0]

It wasn't another beautiful day in the world of Aincrad; the city of Urbus that lived in the mountainous woodlands of the second floor radiant with life. The crowds of the city scurrying along rapidly to keep up with the fast pace demand of a thriving economy. Although the higher levels tended to remain in lodging on the higher floors there were still plenty of merchants and smithies industrializing the cities with their own shops. The dynamic which the human players brought to this otherwise mundane routine sparking life and creativity into the NPC's through the Cardinal system's ever growing knowledge base. The domain was densely populated this early morning as a familiar face once again arisen from a bench in the middle of the town center. A gaped mouth letting out a howl that only a wolf would bellow to a new moon. A toppled mop in appearance now resting over the buxom beauty who had just awoken from her slumber, as if a princess from cursed spell. It wasn't like the movies made it out to be, there was no peace while in the wall of one's own lucid imagination. This was doubly true due to the nightmare like state that some players still believed themselves to be in. The flaxen eyes now piercing through the slivered eyelids as the girl rose up from her prone position to a sitting one. 

"Another beautiful day in the neighborhood," her voice laced with a lethargic sarcasm on this early morning. A shout out from one of the players was aimed directly toward her as she was told to stop being cheap and stay at a inn. A devilish glare reverting her sloth-like movements to one that only a creature of evil was capable of expelling. Priests of any religion demanding the use of an exorcism to dispel her of the demonic gaze. "Shush, a girl needs her beauty sleep." After a moment of fear the quivering lad quickly bolted off through the streets leaving her once again in her delightful solitude. Her fingers slowly curled in over the bench's  ridge, both hands firmly grasping and acting as support columns to maintain the drowsy posture of their master. "I hate whatever day it is," she grumbled quietly both palms now pushing off from the metallic furniture so she could find herself wobbling about on  uneasy footing.

She stood upright for a short period of time, her vision blurred to be a grainy lined world due to the long ebony hair that was now streamed down her face. "Bad hair day. Fun," she commented now trudging forward once again as she normally would. A fountain only twenty meters away and in bound as she began to slowly process the different possibilities for today after a brief bath. Her movements took a direct path if not a bit lopsided straight to the waterworks that were in the center of the town. Her feet shuffled each time allowing a soft grinding of shoe upon brick before it was interrupted .SPLASH. In a matter of seconds the once dry kindle was now soaked due to a small laps in thought as she was so caught up in fixing her hair and washing off. Kindle blew bubbles for a bit before opening the bottom of the fountain glistened with shiny coins. Why would people ever think that throwing away their money like this was a good plan. She pondered rather quietly to herself as bubbles continued to float up about her head. After she had soaked for a few minutes she spun over and began to sit herself down.

The once tangled mop now loose as the water dispersed it on impact. "Hmm, I should have probably done this first come to think of it." Kindle grumbled now tapped her fingers across the menu sending the saturated clothes out and equipping an elegantly designed two piece.