The Bitter Realm is a battlefield: heads fly everywhere, and people switch sides at every turn.
Guild Wars 3 is a battlefield too: offense and defense are like flirting, and the whole place is full of flirting couples.
Once upon a time, a little Jiluo with short wings was sadly killed by an [Outsider from Beyond the Heavens] while using her gliding skill. [Light a candle][Light a candle]
This little Jiluo ended up in another battlefield!
In the Bitter Realm, this is what the Jiluo's daily recklessness looks like:
One Windmill after another, ask for a healer and it's your life on the line! @Hou Niang
Can't beat the outdoor boss, so should we group up? Will it drop a Mystic Crystal? @Chong Ye
The handsome guy's health bar is a mystery, let me lie low with you in the woods! @Qiluo Sheng
Mountains and rivers can't keep us apart, how about a Mountain-Shaking Strike? @Yuan Wuxiang
The great master is so sharp and handsome, but one Plum-Seeking strike and I'm squishy! @Yiye Shu
#The Bitter Realm: your name is Brutality#
#Where is my favorite character?#
#The raid leader will help you get gear, so Mom won't have to worry about me being underpowered anymore!#
#Finding a partner is really hard!#
Reader's Guide: 1. A wild-imagination story, written after I quit the Pili and Guild Wars 3 fandoms; 2. Posting this blurb to ask for pre-saves. I'll fill in the story when I have time! 3. A self-indulgent, crazy-person story.
