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“Akir.” She practically purred. Finally giving her name. Her identity. Severing herself from Mari just that little bit more with the admission. Montjoy gave her all the attention she craved, and the shadowy figure lapped it up - her loneliness and desire to be with others mirroring Mari’s. Good Mari was getting boring. Frustrating. Especially lately. “I’ll be your family, my sweet Montjoy.” She laughed, a manic and melodious giggle. “Finally..” She would stroke Montjoys cheek as she moved away from him, standing. “It was so suffocating.” she’d nestle her fingers into Montjoys hair. “She w

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It took more coaxing than expected, or that he would have liked, but Mari had at least managed to place the mask over her head and protect herself after the dark thing spilled from her guts in thick, viscous spurts onto his lap. It should have disturbed him. It would traumatize most people. Freyd filed it away for future forgetfulness, like a mental wood chipper-shredder for inconvenient truths and memories. There was a job to be done here. Letting his alter ego take the lead, at least it felt like it was part of him this time, and not some wayward doppel copy run amok, like the slime

-House- ♫ Theme ♫ "Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts." — Dealing with the strain of another Earning a Living quest; and fishing alone on the 10th floor…and the stress of that strange dark Shinsengumi man - unmistakingly a Laughing Coffin member… It was all too much. It would be nice to have a reprieve. Lancaster was dealing with ‘his business’ which left her for some time alone. And Freyd…was on his way. Mari truly wanted him to be the first person to see her new home. The entire place seemed a little darke

The Labyrinth had a way of changing itself when stragglers became to accustomed to its layout. The walls shifted in ways that did not make sense. Entire locations seemed to teleport, disorienting any who exist within them. There was no telling where they might end up next, or if they would exist at all. Sometimes, there was a garden. Thematically, it did not fit with the layout of the floor. Lush, vibrant vegetation and thriving wildlife dotted every corner of the garden, while outside, the world was dull. Dull skies. Dull walls. Dull everything. Anyone could have stumbled into the g

The girl took delight in teasing Sable. After they had first met she had taken him for just another passing ship. When he had called the knight woman over that he had been partying with she teased him of course, he was cute in a 'I'm new and don't know anything' kind of way. Hell she was certain that he probably had a thing for the woman he was with, she was pretty in her own way. But when he came back from that trip to the 29th floor he was... different. He seemed more determined, more focused. Sable had still stumbled through his words but he had given Krow a dagger. One of a matching s

"Right." The man would hesitate and lean forward with both of his hands raised, pointing to gesture his acknowledgement of the seriousness just from the enigma's tone. "You are right il capo, always right. From what I know, Bran is doing his own research at your directive. Tybalt has been proving an excellent distraction." The man tapped his head trying desperately to paw at the information of crap he wasn't directly privy to. "Genma was hunting those ridiculous attempted PK'ers from the other day, and Hiroshi is continuing to dig into find out what makes people tick." The man was actively cou

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"Nothing is ever too trivial, consigliere. But you know that." Unspoken, the obvious inference to Lancaster's own recent dalliances. It was both warning and permission in a single untaken breath. A missing explanation implied. Fingers were permitted their own diddling so long as goals were achieved. Loose ends, however... those might need to be tied off with a tourniquet, left to wither and die. Fingers themselves often didn't bear well against amputation, and functionality was too readily lost. Better a thousand thousand cuts to make the point. "What of the others? Know you of their

PH <<Assisting System Engaged>> Level: 1 Paragon: 0 Tier: 1 True Tier: 10 Final Exp Reward: +110% Guild Rank 5: +5% Final EXP reward Mega Slime Farm: +10% Final EXP reward Shiina | HP: 35/35 | EN: 25/25 | DMG: 1 | MIT:89 | ACC:1 | FL.AURA: 4 | FR.AURA: 4 | THORNS:18 | BH:1 | HB: 1 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 2 | LD:1

Krow couldn't help but laugh over the mug of ale in front of her. Sable had shown up with a bit of new information for her and had recounted his tale while trying to find things to cook with. "HAHAHAHA! So after you found this little pond you decided to try and grab fish with your BARE HANDS?!" she nearly fell over laughing. Sable was pouting over his own mug, taking a sip as the info broker continued to laugh her ass off. Once she had settled down some she wiped a few tears from her eyes and took a big gulp her her own drink. She seemed to be enjoying a lot more than usual. Had

PH <<Assisting System Engaged>> Level: 1 Paragon: 0 Tier: 1 True Tier: 10 Final Exp Reward: +105% Guild Rank 5: +5% Final EXP reward Mega Slime Farm: +10% Final EXP reward Setsuna | HP: 20/20 | EN: 25/25 | DMG: 14 | MIT:20 | ACC:4 | EVA:4 | BH:1 | RISK: 2 | FLN: 4 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:1

The town of beginnings was ripe and active with a morning kerfuffle, as players and NPC alike continued to wander into buildings. Windows open and pies are sat on window sills. A pot falls by accident in the merriment, and where most players are not bothered by it one most certainly was. Fuzzed up and stuck to the ceiling of a vendors stall, like a piece of bologna the girl was adhered there. The little sharp claws worked as anchors pinched through the fabric and used to brace her. The wiggling tail droops down as she sat rigid, causing the pair of players and the NPC in charge of the stall to

The table was set for two, a juicy medium rare steak marinated in red wine sauce coated with a rich honey glazed rosemary seasoning that was sliced in long strips. A side of small potatoes that were soft and flavorful. It had taken nearly four hours to get it right and now that it was done Gaius was still not home yet. The food was getting cold, she couldn’t tell if she should be worried, pissed or both. Walking around in mini jean shorts and a sports bra not giving two shits who saw her. “Ko, Bor into the bathroom” guiding them with a bit of an irritation in her voice. Ko turns toward Freya w

Thread Closure: Mari | [Word Count: 8437/5 = 1687.4] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 19489 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 2923 col, 1*Mon Bran | [Word Count: 8437/5 = 1687.4] * [True Tier: 1] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 1772 EXP, 1*Mon

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Mari couldn’t help but pause, seeing someone standing on a large rock - talking very loudly to an audience of… She couldn’t help but laugh. Boars. He had a bunch of boars tied up and forced to sit and watch. Even birds? The birds were tied to rocks, which were tied to their feet - and a ribbon was wrapped around their torso, so they couldn’t flap and fly around. Most of the birds seemed to be asleep. Some were literally lying on their sides. What the hell is happening? After all the chaos she had been experiencing lately, maybe this would be nice. As Mari drew closer she saw the ever dan

En: +4 | REC: null | HP: null Post: Press The Attack | -10 en | +4 Dmg for everyone Stats: [H:10] KnightessCiela | HP: 925/925 | EN: 83/86 | DMG: 1 | MIT:464 | ACC:6 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:-1 | FL.AURA: 8 | FR.AURA: 8 | FL.THORNS: 8/16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:31 | HB: 20 | DOTE: 3/3 | PROB:36 | WELL-RESTED: 1/3 | SQUEAKY CLEAN: 1/1 | F.Howl Cooldown (0/4) [H:2]Macradon | HP: 1173/1173 | EN: 122/134 | DMG: 26(+4+2=32) | MIT:179 | ACC:5 | PHASE | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | FR.AURA: 8 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | BH:65 | VAMP-O: 129 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 | LD:5 | DOTE: 3/3 | R

ph *** Freyd regains 7 EN. Post Action: Tracking | ID 247701 | 9+9=18 (SUCCEED) - Man of Glass Effect Ends. Free Action [item] : Bear Trap (Set EVA to 0) Twiddles thumbs... [H:4] Zajcica | HP: 1007/1008 | EN: 98/102 -(4) | DMG: 26 30 [Press] | MIT:319 | ACC:3 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:55 | LD:5 | PROB:48 | WELL-RESTED: 3/3 | SQUEAKY CLEAN: 1/1 [H:2] Freyd | HP: 1674/1674 | EN: 166/168 (159+7) | DMG: 24 28 [Press] | MIT: 255 | ACC: 8 | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 4 | BH: 83 | VAMP-D: 83 | PROB: 36 | PARRY | DOTE: 3/3 | BL

The slight ever glowing orange of the floor offered a silence upon black sands, a flick of his thumb would see the smoke pressed to his lips lit. "You'll find the coffers rather full il capo, Mirianna found whatever trinket she was supposed to find." He'd exhale a film of soot from his lungs, tapping feverishly with a flick of the wrist to allow it to rain like snow. The woman had long returned to the caverns and down into the bellows. Their resources were more then fit to hold out for whatever the plan was supposed to be. It had been a little ambiguous and some were getting a little wily. Hel

PH * * * Combat: KnightessCiela gains 4 EN KnightessCiela gains 1 HP (+20 HP Holy Blessing) Post Action: Tech-D [x16] (15 EN) -1 EN Well Rested Free Action: Tech-D vs Belregor, Guardian of the Sword [+3 Hate: +1 Successful Attack, +1 Fighting Spirit, +1 Taunt] ID: 247700 | BD: 5 (+6 ACC -3 EVA) = 8 | DMG: 16 - 160 MIT = 1 DMG [Shatter Proc] Stats: [H:13] KnightessCiela | HP: 924/925 | EN: 72/86 (83+4-14) | DMG: 1 | MIT:464 | ACC:6 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:-1 | FL.AURA: 8 | FR.AURA: 8 | FL.THORNS: 8/16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:31 | HB: 2

"The life we live is to honor those we left behind." God...the man almost sounded like Baldur. Scarily so. He spoke of how absolution was earned, never given. And in a manner Mari expected, he refused to give his name. Instead calling himself a puppet and a tool. "Its why I fight." Mari said simply. "Because, as long as I live, so does her memory. That alone, is worth living through all the grief and bitter stings of my transgressions." The pain wasn't as deep, nor as cold. But the subject of her daughter was always a sore one for Mari. It had been discussed, dissected, and bought up