Alkaid had left town and decided to walk around a field for a while trying to come up with a way to get her up to the needed size. Nothing had come to mind until she had spotted a particular tree just standing there it's leaves swaying in the virtual wind.
Of course that was normal, those glowing almost orange-sized fruit however were not even by The World standards.
"Eh?"
Strolling over to the tree Alkaid was thankful it wasn't too tall. She hated to admit but she was a bit on the small side compared to other PC's. Shoving that thought aside she tapped one of the fruit with the blunt portion of her twin blade.
No gas, no bright flash, no sudden explosion just continuous shinning.
Was it safe? She wasn't really sure but decided to press her luck as she plucked it off the branch with a simple swipe.
Circular like an orange yet hard as an apple, strange mix but it looked okay nonetheless. Shrugging Alkaid gave it a simple bite.
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