NIGHT

pandora's wares were open again. and if night sought to go back, it was partially out of nostalgia; the other half of her queried the wellbeing of its shopkeeper, as she pushed open the door. part of her expected the store to be abandoned, to be greeted by a ghost or other at best. but the interior appeared to be as it always was – messy, unkempt, full of random crates stacked high and makeshift furniture that she wondered was even used half the time. rundown, dilapidated, unassuming. and there behind the counter was the merchant, now appraiser, and now night could

lost? she most certainly felt as though she was. wasn't exactly too sure what she was looking for on the eighth, other than to investigate a rumor about oberon – which she most certainly failed to associate meaning to it. night decided she would put it on the back burner for the day, and then promptly stumbled into honeydew & hushwind. she'd expected fae, and what she found instead was star, relaxing in the comfort of a great comfy home. she eyed the place, mouth agape. "you live here? or do you just work here?" the store was grand – and night was envious, but of the building and much

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eep eep undo. Morningstar's current Paragon Rewards Unlock Progress is as such: Paragon Level 5 - Laurel Wreath (Earn Col equivalent to 15% of player’s EXP earned in thread) Paragon Level 10 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, +1 LD to Looting* Paragon Level 25 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, Free Skill Respec Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill** Paragon Level 75 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, Custom SA Paragon Level 100 - (2) Gleaming Scales, (2) Demonic Shards, Access to ‘Champion’s Hall’*

was wushen really all-seeing? night had wondered. and in the moment that gears shifted, night felt the atmospheric pressure rise – gradually, then all at once. it happened so quick, almost in a blink, but the coils of wushen were certainly moving, shifting, maw open as it tore into player after player. night wasn't spared from its cuts, the teeth and bite; if not directly, then it happened as the room rumbled and put her into position of direct fire with electricity. suddenly, the world was stilted, disjointed – but not for her. whatever wushen did ate at her antidote like sn

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"surely not," night returned, tilting her head slightly about the note of betrayal. she righted it once she realized what he was talking about. "otherwise, i'd be surprised if we hadn't met each other yet by now." then she let him continue, resting close once again to her knees. her initial hunch was that he got involved, though she hadn't heard of the guild before – night was surprised to know he hadn't. why not? if they were close friends, surely it made sense to make sure they stayed safe. but to be fair, she wasn't exactly interested in the idea of factions or guilds ei

:: PLAY . HOUSE // THE SHOP is located on the fringes of Taft, fronting a large townhouse that seems to be devoid of residents. Yet, the shop appears to be manned near constantly, even when it is reported to not be open for business. The sounds of its performer are vastly different from most other workshops, as heard by others from the ______________ outside. They are modern and synthetic rather than fantastical, ill suited for the setting. But that, too, may be part of its draw. It is a young boy in his teens who lives t

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In all fairness, NIGHT hadn't exactly been to the fifteenth, either. It had been on her list of 'must-visit places!' but she simply hadn't had the time. Part of her was also saving the visit to the destination for a better opportunity – surely, there had to be a rumor from Bistro that would send her towards Lhasri by now, right? – but on a friend's invitation, she could set all of that aside. After all, there would be good food involved, and sights to see. She hadn't anticipated the average, 'how's it going?' kind of question from Koga. Well, perhaps it should've been expec

[quest info] Demian | HP: 200/200 | EN: 38/38 | DMG: 13 | ACC: 2 | EVA: 1 | MIT: 12 | REGEN: 1 NOTES THREAD INFO

NAME Maxwell Torres AGE [young adult.] GENDER M HEIGHT 5'9" / 1.8m FACE CLAIM Demian, Maplestory D E M I A N " ▒he stood before him and surrendered ▒▒▒ to him t̷̠̃h̷̡̨̊ë̷̛̯͕ sky, forest, and brook all came toward him in new and resplendent colors, t̸̀̈́ͅh̸̞͌̍e̴͖̓y̶̱̪̋ belonged to him, and spoke to him in his own language. ▒▒▒ instead of merely winning ▒▒▒▒ he embraced the entire world and every star in heaven glowed within him and sparkled with joy in his soul. ḧ̶̦̩͝e̷̖̮͋̅ ̶̜̣͌́ẖ̷͓̿̊ā̴̲̖d̷̬̦̽ ̴͑ͅl̶͍͖̀o̷̝͝v̶̰̊e̴̛̹͇d̶̰̈́ ̵͇͊á̷̝̇n̵

she clicked her tongue. night had assumed the damage from nari would've been able to finish them off, but the skeletons seemed more tenacious than initially expected. she channeled that frustration into two rapid strikes – both diagonal, one upwards then down, that shattered the two would-be bodies into nothing but thin air. vapid – perhaps that's why they lost interest in the quest a long while ago, presuming the corpses and the uncompromising sword to be all that it had to offer. now she had to try her best to recall what nari had said to her. "you said something earlier.

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approved. Paragon Level 5 - Laurel Wreath (Earn Col equivalent to 15% of player’s EXP earned in thread) Paragon Level 10 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, +1 LD to Looting* Paragon Level 25 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, Free Skill Respec Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill** Paragon Level 75 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, Custom SA Paragon Level 100 - (2) Gleaming Scales, (2) Demonic Shards, Access to ‘Champion’s Hall’***

approved. Paragon Level 5 - Laurel Wreath (Earn Col equivalent to 15% of player’s EXP earned in thread) Paragon Level 10 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, +1 LD to Looting* Paragon Level 25 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, Free Skill Respec Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill** Paragon Level 75 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, Custom SA Paragon Level 100 - (2) Gleaming Scales, (2) Demonic Shards, Access to ‘Champion’s Hall’***

less than nothing? night wished she was. watching her friend draw the ire – and impact – of the dragon spoke enough about their dynamic in the fight. she was glad she could trust him with her back, but on her lonesome, watching her cooldown timers, her finger snap at the right moment hadn't exactly done what she'd wanted to do. so she was still visible, still standing present, apprehensive about her next move. night had a plan for many things – but for this one, she was lacking. "come on..." the player hissed and looked about. was wushen really

funny how, despite the differences in their level of experience and expertise, their stories tended to sound the same. and in that, there was something to appreciate, night thought. she brought her knees up to her neck in a shift, resting her cheek upon them as she continued to listen. metal armor in comparison to leather – she could only nod, considering. but the unusual part was in realizing how he hadn't seen his tutor ever since. she'd been looking away, imagining the tale as hirru regaled her, but night faced him upon that revelation. the parting so soon? she couldn't have imagi

"i--" first of all, night hadn't expected the ambush. the last time she was present, all enemies came right at them in a single filed line. but noticing the room interiors being devoid of a lamp-sword and filled with monsters instead, she bit her tongue. recovered her words once again after she'd took point ahead of nari, filling in the space that her party member had left open for night's charge in. "what does that even mean?" she wasn't going to wait for an explanation. with the tip of her sword pointed right between the shambling cloaks' ribs, she drove it through the qu

"or your armor," night returned, with a snort and a grin. she hadn't exactly been expecting to run into trash mobs so soon – was hoping she would be able to get to the warden without running into them, actually. but the twenty-fifth's layout was inhospitable; everyone knew of that, especially yuki, so perhaps night should've accepted her fate of encountering a stray soul or another. what shambled up to them were two husks, near carcasses – one minotaur, one orc. and night didn't exactly know where the orc came from, but threw herself into the fray nonetheless. her sword bit into the

"nyanko," the artisan called out just as she opened the door. alongside the chime of a door bell, there was a soft thump as the clerk landed from his position on a shelf, picking up the order forms before scampering to her position. nyanko looked up at his owner with large eyes, expectant – and so too did night lower herself to cherish her familiar with pets and coos. a moment later, the feline was playing supervisor to the packaging for the few custom items. night looked over the headband, curious, before trying it on. a little tight – so she made some adjustments before placing it