Unorthodox Players

Liam woke up with his mind still feeling completely out of place. Before he could even gather his thoughts, the familiar mechanical voice of the system echoed through his consciousness.

Player Liam has awakened.

You have reached the Medieval Period.

Liam rubbed his imaginary eyes and stared blankly into the void for several seconds.

"Already?"

After spending a few moments staring into nothingness, Liam finally regained his composure. He stretched despite having no physical body to stretch and turned his attention toward the system.

"System, good morning, I guess. Tell me, did I get any skills or something?"

The system responded immediately, displaying a series of notifications before him.

[Natural Progression Unlocked]

[Player Race Diversification Progressed]

[Natural Interaction Progressed]