Atrisian RPGs. While Kaili had to admit she wasn’t a fan, she had heard great things about them, and the Final Hero series in particular. There were others, of course, series like Brother, Battle Hydra Quest and Ember Signia, but none of them truly appealed to the young Talith. With a proper introduction, perhaps, but for now her interests were far more in line with series such as Eternalsummer Nights, Basements & Drexls as well as the occasional game of the aptly named; ‘Old Republic.’ Needless to say, it felt good to have someone who understood Kaili’s fascination with such things.
“I found that I did play WOG, until patch 1.24.2156. You know, when they pretty much destroyed the Support Tanks in the early late-game. Which is, of course, not to mention the cost of keeping up with all the expansion packs.” Kaili shrugged. “These days I keep myself occupied with independent titles, it seems. For example Starmist Canyon is a... Small, very small, AgriCorp Simulation game made by a single Ithorian. He worked sprites, music, coding and also published it by himself.”
“I like it when people prove others wrong or have that diligent spirit to them.”
The two arrived at the cafeteria-slash-bakeshop. Sure enough it was as idyllic as Kaili had described it. Neatly carved metal tables with white-orange parasols that swayed gently in the morning breeze. The smell of caf started to fill the air, the scent of newly baked bread. If one closed their eyes they could almost believe they were somewhere else. And despite having given the shop a rather harsh description, Kaili loved to come here nonetheless.
“I know, I did it no honor. But this is like my little slice of heaven, I admit.” Kaili smiled as she lead Allyson into the shop. The smell of bread and pastry in-the-making grew stronger. “What do you want to have? On me. I insist.”
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