I moved with a skip to my step. “So, Mister Menu, feel free to tell me about yourself,” I said to the box floating before me. “I’m sorry that I haven’t spoken to you in a while. I was sort of busy. Then again, I know that you’re kind of shy when you’re on the job.”The menu popped away, letting me see the long, treacherous road ahead. A thought made it come back.“Now, now, no running away!” I chided. “I need to grind my new skill. You’re the one who gave it to me. Or at least, I think you are. It doesn’t feel like something Miss Menu would do.”The box just displayed the same thing it had for the past twenty minutes or so.FriendmakingRank F - 13%The ability to make friends. As you practice this skill your ability to make friends will improve.“Come on, I need to get this skill super high so that I can make all the friends!” I told the menu box. “Maybe we can try hugging again?”The box popped away.“No fun!” I called after it.Shaking my head, I refocused on the road and kept on walking. I had an eye open for any interesting plants, but so far all I had found was a nice spread of chamomile to top up my tea reserves. There were other plants along the road, but none that had properties that interested me.I wasn’t about to start carrying around poisons if I could avoid it. That just wasn’t a very nice thing to do.I hopped up to a low hanging branch, then started jumping from tree to tree without using any stamina. It was good practice in case I had to make a run for it.“Mister Menu, can I see my profile please?”

Name

Broccoli Bunch

Race

Human (Riftwalker)

First Class

Cinnamon Bun

First Class Level

Age

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