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"Heh, yeah. That it is.." He would reply to how shitty of a something the cart was, as they pushed on through the roads as best as they could. It felt like they were at it for too long, or was it not at all? Quests could take hours sometimes, depending on what it needed. Hopefully, it wouldn't take all day. Time and space was all over the place on this floor. That or the hunter was losing it. With how he had been lately, he figured it was the later. At least he knew he had a problem. They eventually found the pier, but there was not a ship in sight. This was going to make a
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Request accepted. Jevi took a seat. Sliding into the stool beside Mari, she sat with one elbow propped on the bar and body facing towards the ginger. "Huh. Why's that? I mean, I don't see a reason why they wouldn't." Thankfully, the mask cast a shadow that obscured her eyes, or else the woman would have noticed Jevi giving her a once over. A very slow once over. "I mean, you look great." she reassured her with a tiny stammer, not that Mari needed any encouragement for her looks. "Mari" she repeated. As if trying to recall the melody of an old song. The name felt familiar on her tong
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[SP-F18]Lurk in the Murk<<Feeding Your Enemy>>
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{{PP-PT-F29}} A Drink That Never Ends {On the House}
Teion replied to Reytac's topic in Intermediate Floors
It was miserable, trudging through the empty, uneven streets. The only thing she had to be thankful for was that the cart they lugged was empty and therefore relatively light between the two of them, but she knew that wouldn’t be true on the way back. What was she doing out here? They’d nearly reached the docks when the thought occurred to her. Was the quest reward worth it? What even was the reward? She couldn’t remember seeing one listed–or many details at all, now that she thought about it. Her frown set deep, and she let out a tired sigh when they’d finally crept up on the edge of the -
Slowly taking her hand, while keeping it to his side, he would start to lead her towards one of the exits. He remembered two: the main entrance and the secret entrance that he scanned not too long ago. He had no reason to go to the later, so he would slowly retrace his steps back the way he came in. Slowly weaving around groups that formed here and there. There would be a small pause as they would wait for some people to enter the main room through the entrance hall. He was in no hurry, and he was sure that she was not either. "Have you been liking the party, so far?" He would a
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"Cascade. It's a pleasure to meet you." He took her hand and placed a soft kiss upon it. "I've noticed you wandering around here most days, I figured I'd make the leap and offer friendship. You surely know how to attract attention." A soft and sweet smile graced his lips. He genuinely meant it, and did not want to make a bad impression with her. He'd worried she would have met him with a cold dismissive demeanor, but she was warm, inviting. Her presence gave off the same of a nice warm spring day. "Please don't take this the wrong way
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Their assault was weaker this time, the boars seemingly aware of the danger of simply smashing into her defences. Nari felt as each of their tusks attempted to pry the shield away, their success limited and opening them up to retaliatory stabs that she dished out without a second thought. Each movement, each second that the fight continued, more and more of her tactical nature returned to her and she quickly found herself falling into a momentum of steps that saw her pulling the boars in, only to hurt them when they reached her. She knew it wouldn’t take long for her to overcome their assault,
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FUCK YEA. 3ulogy went airborne a third time. His most recent opponent, a brown and white horse with an attitude and a mean set of legs, threw him clear across the fence. 3ulogy bounced like a rubber ball and skidded to a halt against a sturdy oak. “It’s like a roller coaster, but it hates me.” The mask barely hid 3ulogy’s giddiness. Something about tussling with the horse awakened something primal in him. He felt like the first caveman to tame fire, reaching his hand into the flame over and over to unlock its secrets. “Let’s go, big guy!” 3ulogy yelled as he tried to leap onto t
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“Now this is trick-or-treating.” Lessa stood amongst a treasure trove of traditional activities. There was a large bonfire, an array of desserts including caramel apples and smores. Horses milled about the pasture, which intrigued an overeager 3ulogy. “I don’t think they’ll like you dressed like that, 3ulogy.” “They’re just horses, Acanthus. You’re such an anxious mess sometimes.” She just shrugged. He was an adult, he could handle himself. Acanthus decided, given her scare at Jomei’s house, could do with something a little more relaxed. She walked to the porch, poured a ta
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The boars scattered at her approach, moving to the sides in an attempt to pin her down and overwhelm her through their numbers alone. Nari was used to the maneuver, knowing exactly what would come – and that she would have to deal with the brunt of their bodies as they attempted to take away the one thing she had going for her; resolve and resolution. The slamming against her armour left her vibrating slightly, and she almost missed as the thorns erupted from the metal plating to stab into two of the boars in retaliation. It was only once the slamming had departed, leaving the small vibrations
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{{PP-PT-F29}} A Drink That Never Ends {On the House}
Reytac replied to Reytac's topic in Intermediate Floors
It was official, there was something in this town. Call it the coding out of place, or worse, this was how it was coded intentionally, but this place was clearly meant to mess with their heads. And it was working - when the door slammed open and a gust of rainy wind swirled in, Reytac had nearly dropped into a defensive stance himself. But then other than the unearthly wailing of the wind outside, nothing else happened, and he relaxed as he saw that Teion had accepted the party invite. He followed her outside, wishing he'd bought an umbrella - and realizing that, at no point before this, had -
{{PP-PT-F29}} A Drink That Never Ends {On the House}
Teion replied to Reytac's topic in Intermediate Floors
The man was hard to read. Not that Teion had a knack for reading people, but still. She watched his response without attempting to hide the cautious, almost suspicious feeling that was creeping up on her. She’d kept her survival instincts sharp for some time now, or so she’d tell herself, and for a time held people an arm-and-a-half’s length away due to some of the more dangerous company she chose to keep. But nowadays she was a bit more laid-back. Keeping the gates closed to every stranger that passed them by was tiresome. shatter– –into nothingness Teion’s head whipped to her -
’Learn? You want to be a blacksmith? Fine. Bring me the materials to build something, and I’ll teach you the ways.’ Dismissive, abrupt, but more importantly containing no argument like Nari had expected. Either the system had changed more than she expected, or the blacksmith had grown in personality over the many days that had passed. Whatever the reason, she chose not to dwell upon it, instead heading out immediately in a determined stride. A small wave was all she gave as she passed Merv, the stationary guard same as every other time she’d passed him during the time in Aincrad. He gave
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Moments passed as Nari struggled with a decision that was, in a sense, already made. She could see Onora’s smile breaching the corners of her mouth as time passed further onwards, knowing as well as Nari was that it was an inevitable fight with an inevitable conclusion – one which was saved from being made as the alerts began pouring in, in front of their eyes. Nari glanced over them, ready to swipe them away with annoyance, when she spotted one that made her stop and question her actions. ’…you can collect professions now?’ The other information was thrown from her mind as she saw image
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