Ryker awoke with a start, his senses overwhelmed by unfamiliar sights and sounds. Gone were the sterile walls of his small apartment; in their place stood an expansive medieval town, teeming with life. Cobblestone streets stretched before him, lined with wooden houses that leaned precariously, as if sharing secrets with one another. The air buzzed with the chatter of merchants hawking their wares and the laughter of children playing nearby.
Ryker blinked, trying to process the impossibility of his situation. He had been playing his favorite RPG late into the night, but this...this was different. A shimmering screen appeared before his eyes, disrupting his thoughts:
Welcome to Eldoria!
Name: Ryker
Class: Novice
Level: 1
HP: 100
MP: 50
Strength: 10
Agility: 10
Intelligence: 10
The familiar RPG interface brought a mix of comfort and dread. As a seasoned gamer, Ryker knew the basics, but living it was an entirely different matter. He looked around, noticing other people—NPCs, or perhaps players like himself—going about their day as if nothing was amiss.
A sudden chime drew his attention back to the screen:
Quest Alert!
Main Quest: Survive and Discover the Secrets of Eldoria.
Reward: 100 XP
Ryker's heart pounded. Survive? What kind of game was this? But there was no time to ponder. He needed information and supplies. His first instinct led him to the local tavern, a place that, in every game he'd ever played, was a hub of knowledge and opportunity.
The tavern, named The Drunken Dragon, was exactly as he'd imagined: dimly lit, filled with the smell of roasting meat, and buzzing with conversations. Ryker approached the barkeep, a burly man with a scar over his left eye, and asked for any news or work.
The barkeep eyed him critically before grunting, "You look like you could handle a sword. Got a rat problem in the cellar. Take care of it, and there's some coin in it for you."
Side Quest Alert!
Help the Barkeep with a Rat Problem.
Reward: 50 XP, 10 Gold
Ryker accepted the quest and was handed a rusty sword. He descended into the cellar, where the smell of mildew hit him like a wall. The dim light from his torch flickered, casting eerie shadows on the stone walls.
The scurrying of tiny feet reached his ears before his eyes adjusted to the darkness. A pair of glowing red eyes locked onto him, and a giant rat emerged from the shadows, baring its teeth.
Enemy: Giant Rat
Level: 2
HP: 80
Ryker's gaming instincts kicked in. He adopted a defensive stance, remembering the basics of combat: dodge, strike, retreat. The rat lunged at him, but he sidestepped and swung his sword, feeling the satisfying resistance as it connected.
You have dealt 15 damage!
Giant Rat HP: 65
The rat screeched and lunged again. This time, Ryker was ready. He dodged and counterattacked, his confidence growing with each successful strike. After a few more exchanges, the rat lay defeated at his feet.
Quest Complete!
You have gained 50 XP.
You have leveled up!
Level Up!
Name: Ryker
Class: Novice
Level: 2
HP: 120
MP: 60
Strength: 12
Agility: 12
Intelligence: 12
Ryker felt a surge of energy as his stats increased. He collected the rat's pelt as proof of his victory and returned to the barkeep, who grunted approvingly and handed over a small pouch of gold.
"Not bad for a novice," the barkeep said. "If you're looking for more work, there's always something needing doing around here."
Ryker nodded, pocketing the gold. He stepped outside, feeling a mixture of excitement and trepidation. This world was real, and so were the dangers. But so were the rewards.