Aereth

Finally. The last mob was slain and hopefully, they would get some time to breathe now. They needed to get Domarus back up to full energy before they could dig deeper into the dungeon. After Birdie's question, the brunette glanced towards his energy bar and replied. "I'm also still quite OK for now, but I'd also like to refill everything of my lost energy before we continue to go deeper into the dungeon. I just hope that we find that field boss really quickly." he said with a sigh. Even though Material Arts was by far not such an energy hole than the area of effect sword arts of Domarus,

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All attacks went well and the group quickly dispatched one of the two elite mobs in their first attack rotation. Unfortunately, the second one survived and now closed in towards Domarus. It was an easy decision to attack the redhead. No energy, which usually resulted in not much resistance when attacking player that were out of energy. And this time it was no different. The elite wraith closed in at amazing speeds and thrust it's spear through Domarus' armor. Immediately Aereth tried to retaliate with his strongest sword art the <All Might>. The mob quicky moved to the side and avo

Tier three. It was so close. He could almost smell it. Only a few more intense training sessions and he would be able to deal even more damage and endure more hits. But something he could do now was, that he could already craft his tier three armor. He would keep his current armor with the Flame Aura and slap that sticker from the valentine boss on it, but he needed new arm guards. So he once again sat behind his crafting table and worked on his own equipment... Some hours later and it was done. They looked exactly like his old ones, but with the new materials they would be able to endur

"That little..." Aereth rumbled more to himself than to his party members as one of the mobs got a lucky hit on him. Immediately the brunette turned around to retaliate with a mediocre level sword art. It didn't even take two hits to destroy the almost dead mob. Aereth used the momentum from turning around to trigger his sword art and in one swift motion, the mob was done. Thankfully Domarus was here with his monster area of effect attacks. It really seemed like the mobs in this sub-dungeon were coming in waves, without giving the four players room to breathe. Immediately after Aereth fi

The door to his shop opened and a female entered. Aereth remembered the girl. She was the one who f*cked up his assassination attempt on that Klaus. He shrugged. Aereth already finished what he had started this day. On the very same evening, he was able to get another shot at the man with the help of some distractions. "You got it. This will take me some minutes, so you can wait until I'm done with that." Aereth said and walked upstairs to his crafting table. About fifteen minutes later, the brunette came back with the piece the woman had ordered. "Hope it turned out the way you like it.

Aereth chuckled. He didn't care if he got threatened by anyone after his recent encounter with the leader of the Laughing Coffin. "You would be surprised how often I get threats thrown directly into my face. So often that I don't even care anymore and believe me, after what I've been through you wouldn't care either." But when the blonde mentioned that she would love to hear the story about that cursor, Aereth rose an eyebrow. It really seemed that he managed to get the attention of the front liner. "Maybe one day I will tell you if we meet outside of the battlefield," he replied in a calm and

"Yeah, glad to see you made it. I was already fearing that you were busy when I sent you the message." Aereth said to Domarus. He hadn't received an answer from the redhead after all... "And Keres. You look great today." Aereth said, knowing how empty the woman was inside. But unfortunately there was nothing he could do about that. The brunette chuckled. "Yeah, good to see some familiar faces. You've been fine as well?" he asked the bluenette, slightly worried about that she might feel uncomfortable around him after he had told him the truth about him. "Dang, and here I was thinking

It has been quite some time since Aereth had been crafting some things. But with Winik showing up recently, he knew that it was time to get back to the crafting table and get some work done. That boy was relying on him after all. And it really only took him one attempt to create the item he had desired. Unfortunately, Aereth would only be able to craft the crafting attempt item, because of recent updates he wasn't able to craft CD items anymore. That was somehow sh*t but in the end you were forced to live by the rules the Cardinal system worked out. He then quickly messaged his cus

Finally he saw a familiar set of armor in company with two females coming out of the city. "Wait. What?" he thought when he spotted the mob of blue hair of his former scouting partner. "Birdie?" he gave out surprised and pulled back his hood and face mask. "I mean you are a scout, so why am I wondering that you found that announcement." He said with a chuckle, before he greeted Dom with a nod and faced Ariel. He knew her. Last Christmas event. She killed Hikoru's mentor and Beatbox warned him from this person. "The infamous frontliner Ariel. To be honest I wasn't expecting you to be the w

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Floor four, outside of the safe zone. Aereth was on his daily trip to meet his personal information broker. Since he wasn't permitted to enter the safe zone of the main settlements ever since he had killed those two idiots, and the other seven bastards that were unfortunate enough to meet the sharp end of Aereth's blade, Aereth needed to keep in close contact with his various info brokers all over the floors. Sitting down on a bench besides a dark hooded player, Aereth simply sent over the usual amount of Col, and waited till the man started to speak. "No new information about Black Adder

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Crafting had been a pain in the a** of Aereth lately. He created more failures than anything else and the materials were going from his inventory into the fire quicker than he could farm them. Beat wanted a set of tier three armor, which he still hadn't enough materials for and his other two customers were also waiting for their respective pieces. A heavy sigh escaped Aereth as he sat once more in front of his crafting table and tried to finish his orders. "Man the guy from the Knights will be p*ssed if I don't finish his stuff quickly, and Hidden also won't be very happy if I don't get

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Some days passed since he stood the last time behind his crafting table. He took the last couple of days off, since he had to start gathering tier three materials. But now it was time to work again. The steaming cup of hot chocolate was standing on the right spot and Aereth was ready to work. Today he needed to get Nocturns light armor set finished, since he was already waiting for a whole week. Usually he was quicker with his orders, but wit his orange cursor it was a pain in the a** to travel from floor to floor... Some time later, Aereth finally finished the perfect light armor set

When Hikoru entered Aereth's shop, placing two tier three materials on the counter, Aereth was quite excited to finally craft items in a new tier. These two materials would make a very good armor, if crafted correctly, and Aereth was pumped to get it done. Walking up to his crafting table, Aereth placed the obligatory mug of hot chocolate on it and started to work on the desired light armor set for Hik. Lately he had almost seen every paladin, besides Kasier on one or the other occasion. After some time Aereth was done with his first attempt of the day. Unfortunately only good quality. T

After quite some frustrating crafting days, Aereth once again dragged himself behind his crafting table on the second floor of his shop. With every failed attempt to craft a perfect tier one light armor for his ex guildmate Beat, he became more and more frustrated. Every trash piece found its way into the garbage, and there were more empty hot chocolate mugs than he could count anymore, but he was still too stubborn to give up. It was his business after all. After another couple of fails, Aereth finally managed to craft a tier one perfect armor with the wished enhancements on it. He got u

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