Originally posted on the 18th of April 2012.
Once attuned, I clearly wanted to see the Hall of the Demon Lord, so I found myself in the volcano once again, to get other people attuned. Things went less well: I died on a bridge that turned out to be too hot for my feet and it turns out I still couldn’t actually get into the place, which was sad. I’m still not sure what I’m missing. However, on my travels I met someone with an amazing mount, that she let me ride on. You can see me at the back, behind one of her wings. She also showed off another mount, which was equally amazing. The only issue I have with these mounts is that they have wings, yet they can’t really fly, which makes me unhappy. Then again, I have wings, and I can’t fly either. The store is selling quite a few new wings this week, all of which are ostentatious and clearly not for me, so I’m sticking with my little devil’s wings. If I could just have the tail, that would be even better.
This brings me to outfits. What I’m wearing in most of the pictures is either the Eye of Wisdom set, or the Void set. Unlike the name implies, the Void set actually has three layers of clothing, including very comfortable and solid pants designed to protect you from the humongous insects that try to bite you everywhere. The pants in the Eye of Wisdom set are, well, more revealing, but fortunately that set comes with a long robe that hides the things that should be hidden until a future special moment. As you can see, not everyone shares this opinion. As she was generous enough to let me ride on her horse, I will describe her outfit as sexy, however, other adjectives could come to mind. I like the bunny ears, I bought a set myself, although I haven’t yet dared to put them on my head. I also bought several other outfits when they were one diamond, but I doubt I’ll ever wear them (except perhaps the cowgirl, parts of that outfit look cute).
The way the clothes look around me almost makes me believe that the creators of the world I live in tried to make it a great place primarily for young men, which is kind of sad, as I would like to feel special as well.