Anomaly (Somnia Online Book 2) by K.T. Hanna

Author:K.T. Hanna
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi, epub
Tags: Lit RPG, Young Adult, Speculative Fiction, Sci-Fi & Fantasy
ISBN: 9781948983082
Publisher: Amaranthine Press
Published: 2018-08-15T23:00:00+00:00

Somnia Online location: Ululate

Dunkel Inn—Meeting Room Two

Seven Days Post Launch

Jirald paced the tavern room they’d booked for this guild meeting. “We really need to get a guild hall. Sooner than later preferably.”

“Sure,” drawled Ishwa. “I’ll get right on that, your highness.”

Masha chuckled, hiding it unsuccessfully behind his hand.

Jirald’s eyes flashed, and he visibly tried to calm himself, stretching his jaw to release some tension while he remembered Sidius’s advice. He didn’t like to be as uptight as this game made him. Everything in this world was magnified. His thoughts, his actions, his need for recognition; that lust for revenge. As creepy as the NPC had been, he’d also made a lot of sense. He might even be right. Everyone around him had their own agenda too, but if he could get them to follow him, or at least head in the direction he wanted, then they were tools he could use.

In order to achieve that though, he had to keep a cap on his temper, and try and calm his thoughts down. Somnia had a way of bringing out his compulsions with pinpoint focus, and some of them were things he wasn’t entirely proud of.

Still, the goal remained, and to get to it he needed everyone’s help.

He forced a smile, trying to lift his lips in the way he would in the real world, only the locus face didn’t bend that way. At least not when he tried it. “Sure. Make fun of me now. I bet Fable already has a base.”

Jirald wasn’t sure if they did, but he was aware of Ishwa’s pride in Exodus, and how to rile the little gnome up.

Ishwa’s eyes flashed angrily. “Look, a headquarters doesn’t make or break a guild. It might help, but it’s not the guild. Our funds are getting close, and we have an eye on a good plot of land. We should have enough for the deposit soon.”

Masha raised an eyebrow. “Where’s this plot of land?”

“My continent.” Ishwa didn’t miss a beat. “Trust me, we want our base there.”

“Great. We need a tank.” Jirald, had grown bored with the conversation already. The seed of urgency planted, what they needed was to get the group together and start leveling. He was itching to hit the hybrid level. Itching to get closer to where he could prove he excelled at any class, even if he couldn’t go one on one with her anymore. Hatred mixed with a sense of self-loathing seethed inside him, making him stronger, building in the darkest place in his heart. He only hated himself because he was weak by comparison, because he needed to be more than he was, to be greater. Sidius told him what to do, and how to gain more power. The quest practically consumed him with a driving force to obtain the items, and receive the reward.

The sooner they set out, the better. With Jirald as damage, Masha as their healer, and Ishwa as a mage, they needed a tank, and preferably a ranger, and probably another caster.

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