"I didn't even see my own death. . .", Scarlet Saber murmured to himself at his respawn point.
Opening his bag he organized his items and assessed his loss. It was bearable, something easily reimbursed. Most importantly his favorite custom saber didn't drop. He would be heartbroken if it did.
Immediately gathering his thoughts Scarlet Saber ended the ongoing recording. As he was watching the Second Step members he naturally intended to record their ongoing fight for their review. He silently thank himself for developing this habit, for the recording now held visual evidence of a new "wandering boss".
Pulling a small octagon shaped item from his bag he imbued it with a bit of mana and turned into a series of thin white lines. Appearing in front of a grand building Scarlet Saber walked into it with no hesitation.
"Oh! You're back already? Did the hunt go well?", a relatively confident player asked.
"In a way.", Scarlet Saber remained curt to show he was busy.
"Is that so?"
