I woke up on a clear, sunny day, yawning and glaring at the sunlight shining through my translucent curtains. I sighed.
“Arrow!” my sister called for me downstairs.
I got up, putting on my lvl 25 armor, wondering why I couldn’t level up to level 30 fast enough. I grabbed my bow and ran downstairs and grabbed a piece of toast. My sister, a lvl 45 cleric, glared at me.