As you advance on your captive, you suddenly notice another figure in the room. You spin to look, and are faced with an adrogenous figure in a hooded black cloak, leaning against one of the corners of the room.
He/she shouldn't be here - it isn't part of the scenario you programmed.
"How amusing - you've logged into the biggest and most realistic multiplayer game in the world in order to play in your own little scenario. Some people don't play well with others. Just a stock NPC with an appearance mod." A wave of the figures hand disolves Lumana into a cloud of sparkling dust which fades away.
As you stand there in shock, the figure continues to talk. "And your character - unimagnitve and designed solely for combat. That won't work here. The gods don't like combat monster newbies and let the demons play games with them. Consider yourself lucky it's one with a sense of humour."
As you try to lunge forward, the figure's eyes glow red and you are paralysed.
"Now - what should I do with you?"
