Kat opened her eyes, taking in the sights and sounds of the twelfth floor starting hall.

Somewhat surprisingly, the stone building was more heavily populated than she was used to.

Aliens of a dozen shapes and sizes worked at stalls selling everything from raw ingredients to custom made weapons and armor.

Here and there, she even spotted stallesp avatars, a sure sign that the number of available starting points had narrowed on the floor.

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