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  2. "Real is what we make it, Nari, and I share your sentiment. It's been a pleasure to get to know you too. These aren't subjects that everyone cares to discuss. It might be safe to say that you have to have seen a certain side of Fate to be open to it." Dropping off the rune was surprisingly underwhelming. While Treants treasure their traditions, they don't tend to stand for much in the way of ceremony. Ned merely nodded, confirming that they'd brought the right object, instructing them to return it to Queen Haelia with his blessing. He would know that the task was done by the bloomin
  3. The Freyd and Persi special kept the final boss at bay, allowing the rest of the party to collect themselves and regroup for the end of the dungeon. Things had gone smoothly for them thus far. Wulfrin was still alive and swinging, and the boss was en route to Stun Lock City. They were experiencing the best-case scenario. Morningstar followed up on the initial setup with a mitigation shattering sword art. A golden glow overtook his blade, trailing off the back of it as it reached for the body of Avarice's Avatar. The gash he left was too shallow to cause irrecoverable damage but enough to
  4. Rushing past Nari even as she spoke her warning, Freyd needed to keep up his pace and momentum to maximize their odds of success. He also didn't want anyone dwelling on the dangers any longer than necessary. People didn't often do well left to their own thoughts while under stress, and this world placed a heavy enough burden on its occupants as it was. Broad and brilliantly glowing with a warm, golden hue, the cave's central chamber promised a vast treasure hoard - which it was sorely lacking. Instead of ornate artwork, glistening gems and scintillating jewelry, all laid over a sprawli
  5. Yesterday
  6. Katoka muttered some quip about poop that made him look under his boots, wondering whether he'd stepped in something. "Really?! Even on digital beaches? Have people no sh....OWWWW!" Something pointy had just tried to spear whatever Katoka must have seen, but hit his leg instead. The pain was expected more than real, recording a notable drop in his health, but suddenly not that much worse than he'd suffered on multiple occasions. He just hadn't been expecting it, still being in a bit of a daze from yet another fishing venture gone horribly, horribly wrong. Freyd winced as the g
  7. Yasu hadn’t been sitting long before a player approached him, asking if he would like anything. He didn’t like the taste of alcohol, and from what he had heard, the taste was just an unfortunate part of getting the effects of it, which also were not in the game. If he had to guess, the only reason one would use alcohol in this game was to simply hold onto a world they can’t get back to on their own. A remnant of a past better off let go of. ”I’ll have a coffee, black please.” Despite not talking to many people, Yasu had a generally good demeanor, and his voice was gentle. Quiet, sure, but
  8. She held the teleport crystal given to her by Wulfrin. "Where exactly will it teleport me? Will it take me to a safe zone? Or just a place with no enemies? Maybe the Town of Beginnings? Or Tolbana?" She looked worriedly at Wulfrin and watched him walk away. "Same as last time, right? Stay very very far away?" She continued to search for the demonic shard. So far not having any luck, she sifted through the weeds and grass and found a small black rock. She began to get extremely excited. "Is this a demonic shard? No it can't be or a message stating that it was would've popped up on the screen."
  9. DATE: [3/18/24] RANK 4 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 134/159] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 5 CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Crafting Tier 4 [Straight Sword]s: ID: 220377 | CD: 8 | Success | Uncommon ID: 220378 | CD: 2 | Fail | Material Lost ID: 220379 | CD: 6 | Salvage LD 17 | Material Saved ID: 220380 | CD: 1 | Fail | Material Lost ID: 220381 | CD: 4 | Salvage | LD 20 | Material Saved RESULT: +14 XP (3+1+2+1+2+5) | [EXP: 161/319] Rank Up! -3 materials | sent to banker
  10. "Dangerous decision to leave the name and description up to the crafter," Wulfrin said as he scribbled the information down on a small note pad. "Feel free to peruse the racks. I'll bring up the armor in just a few minutes. I have most of the materials already ready to go. Sit tight." Wulfrin returned to his anvil and quickly stowed away his current project. It was important this was done right, as this was his first custom order. It didn't take long for him to return to his small makeshift counter. "Here you are," Wulfrin said as he placed a full suit of plate armor on the counter. "Thor
  11. # *** Combat Morningstar | HP: 828/828 | EN: 12/110 | DMG: 26 | MIT: 80 | EVA: 6 | ACC: 6 | BH: 39 | LD: 8 (9) | REC: 4 | BLD: 48 | FRSTBT: 40 | Pros: 3 | +8 EN | -13 EN Nari-Lanreth | HP: 1,081/1,081 | EN: 14/106 | ACC: 4| DMG: 12 | MIT: 239 | F.AURA: 16 | B.Healing: 59 | STEALTH: -5 | FRSTBT: 40 DMG; -1 ACC | THORNS: 72 | PARA: 8+| HM: +4 B.DMG | DoT: -36 DMG | IMMOLATION: 40 | +4 EN | -13 EN [2,4]Ulric Drell | HP: 852/2,000 | DMG: 300 | MIT: 75 35 | ACC: 3 2 | EVA: 3 | Frostbite: 40 DMG, -1 ACC (1/2) | Bleed: 48 DMG (1/2) | Shatter: -40 MIT (2/3) | Burn [56 DMG | 1/2] P
  12. Morningstar stumbled back into Freyd's shop a while later, after all of the pointy objects (and more) had been appraised. Most of the lot was tossed aside, worthless to him; however, a few gems had been dug up. The uniques that he did not have use for were converted to mystic essence, the one material that all appraisers dreamed of. "A handful of it," as Freyd had put it, was to be offered as payment for the collection of items that Morningstar had been loaned. "Hello," the blonde called into Freyd Edges. The main lobby was clear of people, but the sign said open so he figured it was alri
  13. mystic essence woooo. converting everything inside of this spoiler. +6 Mystic essence: 219722b 219203 219106 219486 219442 219545
  14. 3.18.2024 junk sales: Consumables: Rare [ 4 ] | 219477a, 219544a, 219548a, 219999a Perfect [ 13 ] | 219427a, 219427b, 219460a, 219460b, 219462, 219482a, 219523a, 219523b, 219525a, 219529c, 219529d, 219546a, 219546b Revenue: 15,150 col (used to reduce id costs, no need to send funds to my account) unique appraisals, all paid for: Name: Cold Locket Your Profession: Appraiser Your Rank: Rank 5 Roll ID: 220357, 220359, 220360 Roll Result: 3, 19, 16 (Unique found! BD: 10 CD: 11) Item Type: Trinket Tier: T4 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Antifreeze,
  15. "A lot of things hit hard, just cause I can take it doesn't mean it's not hard-" She stepped to the side as the fight had pushed in her general direction, allowing Morningstar more room to move as he required. She followed the general flow, giving space to the other two where appropriate, but stepping in between the two when her form could handle the blows. She was running low on energy again, and knew that she'd need to do something about it sooner, rather than later. "You know, that did sound very backhanded. Almost insulting, if you ask me..." She stepped in towards the man, bringing
  16. Nari gave a soft sigh as they prepared for the next step of their drive through the Cave, knowing that it was only going to get more dangerous the deeper that they went. Although her eyes flitted backwards towards Wulfrin every so often, she didn't transfix on the man - realising that she would do more good focusing on the dangers ahead, rather than the individual behind her. She'd already concluded that she'd need to focus on protecting the newer player, regardless of the cost, and that meant focusing on the fight - or fights, rather - to come. The pair of golems were upon them faster t
  17. She fell silent as Freyd explained his perception on everything; a perception that Nari found interestingly dismissive of the possibilities that lay within itself, and yet somehow also encompassing all of the counter arguments that came to mind for her when she listened. For a while she walked in silence, simply following Freyd's lead as they made their way back to the grove, content to fall into her thoughts and consider everything she'd heard from the man. She didn't necessarily agree with everything - nor did she disagree with it all, and while she knew there was things should could say in
  18. Looking out over the pockmarked beach, Katoka felt her breathing begin to stabilize. She was feeling as though the battle was coming to close and her focus as at its peak. It could be over in an instant if she could land the perfect hit. With that the samurai once again rocketed across the sand, making sure to avoid the various holes in the beach so that she wouldn't loose her footing. Even though her hits were not striking as hard as they usually were, she felt that this next attack was going to hit it's mark regardless of it being a crit or not. The familiar hum of her charged attack fo
  19. "Then west we go," Wulfrin said as he followed Ciela and her magical compass. The two traveled a good ways before Ciela stopped and began rooting around for materials. Wulfrin did a quick scan of the area. They were near a what Wulfrin assumed to be the headwaters of the river that flows through the Stoney Valley. This place was one of the few places with mobs that would attack anyone and anything that passed through. Wulfrin remained vigilant, but cast his line into the water. The calm lake was rest majestically with a view of the floor bellow. "You keep searching for your shard," Wulfr
  20. She nodded, "I know, you're not here to help me just for moral support." She peers at the compass confusedly. "What do you mean it's spinning? It's pointing west. I'm gonna start heading in that direction." She grabbed her companion by the arm and led them west, hoping that the compass might lead her to a demonic shard. The area that the compass led them to seemed like there were no aggressive enemies nearby. "Well thank goodness, it seems like there's not many enemies to aggro over here. I'm gonna start searching." She searched through plans and under rocks using the same strategy that she pr
  21. Last week
  22. “I’m ready to watch you get a demonic shard,” Wulfrin replied. “I’m not giving up my progress fishing.” The two had just wrapped up at Zackariah’s a few hours ago. They had made a quick detour to floor twenty-two for Ciela to pick up a sword that Wulfrin had in his racks. Now the two were back just outside of Tolbana to start on some other starting quests while her first big quest cleared the system. That quest was the Earning A Living: Forager quest. “When you get the shard,” Wulfrin said as they started to travel into the fields of floor one. “Make sure you hold on to it. That shard ca
  23. Ciela looked to Wulfrin, "So we're heading to the foraging quest. Let's go." They approached a campsite right outside Tolbana where a woman in green emerged from the wagon parked nearby. Ciela assumed this was the woman she was supposed to be talking to and asked, "Are you Giovanna Tarragon?" Ciela waited for the woman to answer. "So, it appears you've found me, I tend to move around quite a lot, but someone always finds me. I suppose you are looking for some herbs?" Ciela smiles at the woman, "I guess you could say that. I'm more looking to learn more about gathering." Ciela watches as Giova
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