I proceed to go off with all my clanking armor, asking citizens of The Masked Bowman. .
Me (To Self): God am I scared... I don't wanna die. . .
You: Well, I think I'm prepared. I've got some equipment.
Citizen: But, do you know how the battle system works?
You: Err... y-yes, of course.
Citizen: (suspiciously) ...if you say so.
You: Before I go, I must ask you, do you by any chance know anything about the Masked Bowman?
Citizen: *sighs* If the police can't catch him, you wouldn't be able to.
You: That won't stop me from trying! *runs off*
Citizen: *rolls eyes* Noobies, think they can do anything.
You ask a few other citizens, who mostly have the same response. A few of them decided to give the information that he's a very stealthy killer, than shoots people from afar. Around town, you meet another player. What do?
Grasp the citizen's hand and shake it violently (please note that this is a hyperbole, I don't mean that you should rip her hand off or something), grin, and say:
"Oh, yes, but of course, good citizen! Might you be suited to sharpening my striking skills and show me the secrets to a successful strife?"
god i love alliteration
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