Game 3

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"Do you remember your first drop party?" asked Bankai. He smacked his lips at a passing plate of hot cockatrice wings a barmaid was carrying.

"Yeah, I never get anything good," said Pluffles. "It's not worth the time."

"Well one time I got a pretty sweet shield," said Hoteske. "That thing lasted me for a few levels."

"I just like that drop sound," said ABBY!!!. "I like to watch the frenzied people run around."

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An iron and fur-clad warrior walked through the doors of the Groaning Griffin, and joined the Peng Yous at their table.

"Hey Tony," they all greeted him.

"Hai guys~! What's goin' on?" asked MistaLemur. He gestured at a barmaid to come over, who huffed at his rudeness when he turned his head.

"We're just trading stories," said Kawffi, sipping at his ale. "Do you remember your first drop party?"

MistaLemur's face darkened, his face scrunching like he ate something sour. "I do..."

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Guild Level: 12

MistaLemur was on the airship from the Terrace Grove continent to Transistia, a faraway continent where technology borders on fiction. Sparkling neon and towering chrome buildings covered the entire country, and MistaLemur was heading to one of the most grandest metropolis of all.

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