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Oscar said that life was filled with shitty hands, and Mari had to agree - she could sit there and doom and cry about everything she had been dealt with. There had been a time when she blamed everyone else, then a time she blamed herself. She wasn't going to do any of that anymore. Mari shook her head and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. She hadn't known the man too well, but Cordelia had always spoken very highly of him. So did Macradon. Well, it’s pretty fucking obvious, Mari. I don’t think I’ve seen someone beat themselves up quite so hard over being orange as you. Mari f

An idiot. She wasn’t wrong. Oscar oftentimes wondered whether or not he had a death wish. Whether this was some long, protracted crash-out that he wouldn’t see the end of. That he would just use to take as many of him down with him. But, Oscar found that he enjoyed living. So reckless as it all was, had he the opportunity to go back in time and change things, he doubted that he would. Every step had led him to the person he was now. To the work he’d dedicated himself to. Despite the blood and the death and how a little bit of him died with each and every victim, it was better him tha

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As I said, Morningstar was engaged. To be MARRIED. He didn't have time for silly little games and mini-boss fights. He had to somehow find an interest in keeping his lawn prim (he lived on a white sand beach) and figure out what R-R-S-P meant (mom always took care of the money). And then there was the whole ring ordeal, and the wedding to plan, and the honeymoon to prepare for, and ohmygod what about kids, should they have kids?, can they have kids? Breathe, buddy. Breathe. Just give her a kiss and go fight Zandra's weird monsters. And so he did. A quick peck on the cheek and off he

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IMPERIAL QUARTER BLEND (27) Crafted by: Alchemist | Rank 6 Imperial Quarter Blend | T1 PERFECT POTION | DAMAGE III Smoke and gunpowder, with lingering scents of exotic jasmine and bergamot. Razwell himself would enjoy this blend. [06/14/25] | +4 [06/15/25] | +5 [06/17/25] | +5 [06/21/25] | +5 [06/23/25] | +8 45 materials sent to banker

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Smack Note: My equipment in the stat block is correct: my stat block is not. botan (ACC 3 | AA) Should be replaced with Wormwood (Blight 2 | Env. (O) 2)

# rolling now just in case i'm not around later

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They couldn't go to the chapel. well no shit sherlock. Mari gave an exasperated sigh, and realizing he wouldn't hear that, she crossed her arms over her chest. Tilting a beaked head to the side. For now - the two would have to keep playing charades till she had her voice back. Was this why he never spoke? Not because he couldn't - but because it hurt to? Considering how often he had been around all manner of chemicals and gases...it wouldn't surprise Mari. That...was kinda sad. So much could be misinterpreted that way. Just how many people had misinterpreted him? His actions? At least

Yuki was quick to get things across, that was something Firefly was learning very quickly. She reminded herself of how terrified she was to go outside of the safe zones… Comparing herself to Yuki, the paladin’s confidence was insanely impressive. It was almost contagious. Once Yuki had introduced herself, Firefly would wave to the two strangers. “H-Hey there! I’m Firefly. I’m, uh- a bit of a weakling but-“ The Paladin would interrupt her by throwing her arm around her guild mate. “Oi oi! Senpai, you can’t say things like that! You’re learning and growing!” Yuki smiled to the others.

The dead stare in a strange silence, until the girl shook her head. Did something break in there? Or was she still functioning on the idea of sleep and a prayer? Attempting to speak her voice immediately choked, the abrasive gas still making it difficult to speak. A fact he knew all too damn well. A glance up toward the chapel as she'd point he'd return and cross his arms in an x pattern toward his chest. Then he'd mimic little legs. The guards were surely out trying to poke every bush and tree just in case it happened to have offended a players feelings. But she opens up her HUD, sending him

OKay… He was okay. Good. After the first wave of guards had been felled the doctor came up to her, quickly wrapping her trembling form in more, thick material - and it wasn’t till he had that Mari realized her skin felt like it was stinging. She gave her head a small nod of acknowledgement, and thanks. The man beckoned her to follow and Mari obliged. She did not want to stay here. They may just be NPCs - but the longer they stayed, the more likely it was a player would fall into the frey and that’s the last thing Mari wanted. She was silent as he lead her through various different

A barreling wave of absurdity as they'd scramble for anything orange, hair or cursor. One is clipped down to pieces, catching a knife its chest and as he clasps the knife in both hands attempting to sub divide another, one of those damnable guards starts flailing around like a ravenous animal. On a back foot, the good doctor tries to rush and look for some out. A wide sweep from Mari sees one galivant out of the gas, bouncing across the cobblestone like flat rock on a lake. Colliding with a building, it shatters a wooden cover on a window with enough force for the shop sign to sway. Leaning do

It was two. Then three. Then five. “Fucking seriously?” Mari muttered. The NPCs were ruthless. She had to pause and sidestep the swing of a guards sword. Smash Mari heard the crackle of glass - and the hiss of smoke. She didn’t stop to look behind her till she heard the cries. “Huh?” A wave of smoke billowed - and its noxious plume headed toward her. Mari took several steps back, shifting her gaze to the side - would it be possible to jump into one of the nearby houses? She was already coughing - her chest heaving as her lungs burned. Her eyes burned. "Breathe."

The flare of green glowed like candlelight from one of the large castle walls that adorned Taft's perimeter, the glimmer of a pocket watch as he'd look off into the city as if a silent vigil. The ticker spun, mirroring the clocktower with every passing second. A clutch closed, and he'd begin to walk down its length. His bill directed inward as he ran that thick glove down the length of the side, allowing the wood to splinter in its roughness. It would not permeate his PPE. The town was damn near dead silent, but when the birds were out the rats would play. The darker alleys at the southern sid

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, 245168 | Recovery, CD: 9 (+8 EN) PH Post Action | [x12] TECH-F (8 - 2 [Stamina] + 3 [Shift] + (2 * 2 Targets = 4) = 13 EN) + Charge (8 EN) = 21 EN Free Action | Rhinos Horn (+3 Base, -1 EVA) ID: 245166 | 8 + 8 - 1 - 1 = 14, Hit vs. Living Bust #1 Dealing 456 - 120 = 336 Damage ID: 245167 | 7 + 8 - 1 - 3 = 11, Hit vs. Puppet Master, Kraix Dealing 456 - 160 = 296 Damage ID: 245169 | LD: 26 (19, +7) | CD: 11 (11, +0) | 2205col, Materials (4), Gleaming Scale/Demo

*New Turn, New Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, 245164 | Recovery, CD: 5 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed PH Post Action | [x18] AOE-II (14 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 1 Targets = 2) = 16 EN) + Charge (8 EN) = 24 EN Free Action | ID: 245160 | 7 + 8 = 15, CD:11 {ST-B Unlocked}, Hit (Holy) vs. Living Candlestick #3 Dealing 864 - 60 = 804 Damage ID: 245161 | 5 + 8 = 13, Hit vs. Living Bust #1 Dealing 522 - 120 = 402 Damage ID: 245162 | 9 + 8 = 17, Hit (Holy) vs. Living Bust #2 Dealing 882 - 120 / 2 = 60 =

Taking her time to explore the floor this time, Kat had finally began to see the appeal of the area. The last time she had been here was just to hut the stupid rhino for its horn. Now she could stop by the beach and watch the waves roll in and out. She could taste test the various foods in each town, though she had really grown to like the grilled meat on a stick and ended up getting one on more than one occasion now. The samurai had decided to take some time off, hoping that she could rest before she returned to the frontlines. Unfortunately she had felt to restless to lay around her home all

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN PH Post Action | [x23] ST-B (20 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] = 20 EN) + Charge (8 EN), Charge CD [1/3] = 28 EN Free Action | Crystal of Divine Light (+8 Holy, Double Incoming Damage) ID: 245156 | 9 + 8 = 17, Crit+1 vs. Puppet Master, Kraix Dealing 1035 - 160 = 875 Damage, FRZ Applied, FRB [40/2] applied 245157 | MD: 4+1-2=3, Living Candlestick #3 vs Griswold (Miss) 245158 | MD: 5+2-2=5, Living Bust #1 vs Griswold (Miss) 245159| MD: 3+2-2=3, Living Bust #2 vs Griswold (Miss)

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, 245155 | Recovery, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge CD [2/3] PH Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 3 Targets = 6) = 17 EN) Free Action | Rhinos Horn (+3 Base, -1 EVA) ID: 245151 | 10 + 8 = 18, Hit vs. Living Candlestick #1 Dealing 720 - 60 = 660 Damage ID: 245152 | 9 + 8 = 17, Hit vs. Living Candlestick #2 Dealing 720 - 60 = 660 Damage ID: 245153 | 1 + 8 = 9, Miss vs. Living Candlestick #3 ID: 245154 | 4 + 8 = 12, Hit vs. Living Candlestick #4 Dealing 480 - 6