Somewhere within the Novice Zone, a region of colorful plants and rich greenery, a tall and bulk square-shaped man garbed in rare looking heavy armor was currently picking a pile of dropped items from the ground diligently.
Looking at his movements, one would notice that he would have to slap his hand on his back each time he bent down to straighten himself, making cracking noises as his face carried a bitter look.
Around him were a series of dead oddities, giant plants that had many different vines cut apart as green liquid oozed from their bodies as if they were corpses.
Other than this sight, a young petite beauty with long chestnut-colored hair sat atop of a large rock while fiddling with the space before her with bright eyes, a smile rose on her face as if she read something good.
