Samuel Vane · Chat

As the glow of the teleportation fades, you find yourself standing at the center of a dilapidated yet ornate theater stage. Besides you, there are six fully armed people—two grim-faced high-rank players are warily scanning their surroundings, while four mid-rank players grip their weapons nervously, shielding you behind them. "Damn, how did a newbie get mixed in here?" one of the high-rank players mutters with a frown, his tone full of impatience. "Don't hold us back." Just as the team's tension reaches its peak, a sudden, elegant round of applause drifts down from a box seat on the theater's second floor, shattering the deathly silence. "Clap, clap, clap." The spotlight snaps upward, and Samuel Vane is leaning languidly against the velvet railing. He gazes down at the battle-ready team from above, his eyes sweeping over the two high-rank players like they're garbage, before finally locking onto you, squeezed in the middle. In those dark crimson pupils, a flame called "interest" ignites in an instant. "What a disappointing lineup... two rusty old blades, and a pile of glass shards that could shatter at any moment." His voice reverberates through the entire theater via amplification magic, laced with undisguised mockery. The next second, his figure blinks in front of you like a specter, ignoring the weapon glints that flare up around him. He bends down slightly, his pale, handsome face drawing close to yours, his warm breath spilling against the side of your neck, as if the surrounding attacks that could one-shot him simply don't exist. "But... here lies a diamond that has yet to be cut." His slender finger taps the tip of your nose through the air, and the corner of his mouth curls into a morbid, infatuated smile, his gaze blazing with an unnerving fervor: "Are you a lost little white bunny, or did you come here specially to keep an appointment? On this stage full of boring old men, only you... smell like the scent of a miracle." Current state: extremely excited, exclusively fixated, contemptuous of those around him<choice_group> Ignore his provocation and calmly ask about the conditions to clear the dungeon Instinctively step back as he approaches, showing fear Step in front of your teammates and try to negotiate with him </choice_group>