NukEncore logged into the game early that afternoon. A few responsibilities had landed on her that morning, but she dealt with them quickly and logged in eagerly. When she appeared near the Light Tree, she drew in a long breath of the unbelievably fresh, almost sweet air.
As she did, she lifted both arms over her head and stretched, arching her back and pushing up her absurdly large chest. A few players and NPCs noticed how tightly her robes pulled across it and could not help wondering how much weight the fabric was holding. Of course, NukEncore noticed the stares at once. She quickly pulled up her hood and moved away from the crowd.
She had never been insecure about her chest. Size alone would never reveal her real identity. Her voice was the real danger. That was what could expose her peaceful life in the Forest Hidden Monster Hunter Academy and her place in Martin's party all too easily.
As she passed a few players, she caught parts of their conversation.
