( action ¤ field ) [ If you're out and about on the fields today, it's quite plausible that you'll encounter both Kirito and Celica partying up and level grinding together. While they do look like they're doing pretty well, on closer inspection it should be rather obvious that they were both new to the game. Regardless, nearing the end of the day, their movements should be a little smoother than before -- that is, if fatigue hadn't taken them yet.
In any case, they do spend most of their day leveling -- however, that isn't to say they won't be taking any breaks. Every so often they can be found by the river resting up. Catch them sometime in the evening, and you may even find Kirito dozing off. ]( Joint post with elucidator! Order will go you → Kirito → Celica. Feel free to catch them when they're on their multitudes of breaks, or when they're defeating mobs to give them advice or to join up. )
[First, he takes an admittedly strong and perfectly formed roundhouse to the head. Like that wasn't bad enough. Then, the next thing he knows, he's in this completely unfamiliar place that looked a lot more friendly than Japan (or what was left of it), with new clothes and the only things linking him from his current state of mind and the memories he wished he remembered, gone.
If that wasn't enough to piss him off, it would be a godsend.
Of course, he was pissed. And it shows as he wanders around the place, completely confused despite getting some idea of what was going on. Didn't change how confused he was, or the fact that two plus two equaled seventeen right now. Yeah, he's a little slow on the uptake sometimes. But he's an honest guy. Especially when he vents his frustrations in the middle of public like it was nobody's business.
Like right now. At the top of his lungs.] Ugh... What a giant load of crap!
[in Lumina Cloth]
[a spiky haired Flick Reaper is wandering around Lumina Cloth, slipping in and out of the audience in the stadium. He keeps going back to his Relic]
Dammit-- Where the hell did you go?
[it sounds like he's found some semblance of mental stability though. He doesn't have that slasher smile on his face, for one, and Prometheus isn't yelling at everyone. To anyone who's never interacted with him, Prometheus seemed almost like any other player!]
... [there's a frustrated groan as he mutters to himself ('I hate doing this') with a hand over his face. Looking up again, he walks towards a random stranger before asking]
Have you seen my sister around? Quiet, green hair, red eyes, the same tattoo on her forehead as me.
[he'd been going through field after field, pretty much slaying everything in sight. This was frustrating beyond belief. After all that work previously to get strong once again (but for what?) he'd only found himself here at half strength. Half. Prometheus was used to hardship - was conditioned to expect it and deal it out - but this was ridiculous. Being forced into this sort of position again... What a scam.
So he'd punch in keywords at random, only to scoff at his results. ΔUnseeing Heretic's Camellia? He'd like to cut the moderators to ribbons once he got the chance.
But ha, the last time they did something like that, hadn't ended terribly for him and his sister?
Speaking of his sister...]
[Over the BBS;] 01010000 01100001 01101110 01100100 01101111 01110010 01100001 00100000 01101001 00100111 01101100 01101100 00100000 01100010 01100101 00100000 01100001 01110100 00100000 11001110 10010100 01010101 01101110 01110011 01100101 01100101 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01001000 01100101 01110010 01100101 01110100 01101001 01100011 00100111 01110011 00100000 01000011 01100001 01101101 01100101 01101100 01101100 01101001 01100001
[and with a flick of his wrist, Prometheus pockets his Relic after sending that message to his sister. Well, nothing like working out frustration by slaughtering monsters]
[ooc: Cave Dungeon! And so people don't have to worry, there will be no attempts at PKing in this post. 8( He's still doing 'reconnaissance' and trying to get his levels back to par]