With dinner gone and Anshur retrieving my plate and silverware back to the kitchen… Thankfully not stabbing me with them, it was bed time again.
How could this day go any worse, I thought?
So… After three hours of laying still, going to the bathroom, then back to laying still, scrolling on my phone, reading forum posts, doing pushups with just my face… I finally got my mental prepared and could log back into Darkmoon Adventure VR… When the moon reached its peak.
Time to drink all my problems away, and kill anyone who has the bewitching eyes of hers.
New Destiny's hideout tavern was half-dead at this hour. No music and chatters, way less laughter rattling from the rafters. Just empty tables and lazy candlelight, and some players just having an orgy date or something… If I were to assume. It was the kind of silence that makes the night so young and worth it.
Quite perfect, it was.
