Things in this world were truly strange. Sometimes, they didn't just go the way people always said, with "trouble coming from careless words." Sometimes, against all expectations, trouble came from what you swallowed!
See?
A certain unlucky "Big Bad Wolf" had been trying to take out an apparently defenseless, lone youngling who had his back turned while he made his escape. He'd hoped to get in a little revenge for his guildmates, who'd been slaughtered by the enemy's arrows. But the other side had shoved a Pyroblast the size of a basket right into his gaping wolf's mouth!
And then...
Well, there wasn't really an "and then."
Before he could even recover enough to figure out what had happened, the Pyroblast's magic blew his werewolf body apart from the inside out. Coins scattered everywhere, and all the golden loot clinked as it hit the ground.
"Hehehe..."
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Then the "Na'vi little girl" who'd successfully ambushed him cheered and hurried over, trotting around on top of the coins to "pick up" her unexpected windfall.
That's right. This "Na'vi little girl," this young Na'vi who, in the werewolf's eyes, was "no threat," "completely defenseless," and "practically begging to be killed," was the Avatar controlled by that troublesome little girl, Annie!
Sure, it was only the Avatar she controlled here, not her actual game character. But that didn't stop her from picking up coins and loot! On that point, the Oasis game system was quite reasonable and considerate. It seemed to treat her Avatar as an extension of her game character.
"Ha!"
"Let's see those unlucky idiots try running into someone else's sacred land and chopping down trees again!"
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Yes, as far as Annie was concerned, those guys had some serious nerve.
The Na'vi Warchief, Jack Sully, was already urgently gathering his