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Walking back into the store, pointing straight at the dumb NPC that insisted on hearing himself talk. "Shut up, don't care." The woman barks out causing the mans raised finger to curl up like a banana. She'd start to glance at his equipment and it was abysmal to say the least. Talk about running on fumes, there was no metallic thread, no decent sheers and the loom was cobbled out of wood and normal ass string. "Great, useless. Just gotta." The little flicker of green sparks like fireflies still stuck to her avatar, as Nisa would gingerly begin to run the string back and forth through the loom,

"Maybe your right" taking a huge deep breath. It was clear that she had to start a schedule that involved lung usage. "To be far I have be trying to write songs of my own. It's a bit harder than I would like to admit." A small huff before glancing down to find another shard. "So it's reflecting light, cool" saying as she snaps it free softly. She didn't really know how fragile they actually were. Staring at it amused, she had never actually taken the time to observe such a fascinating item. They were also crushed or used right before something primal happened that would bring her focus elsewhe

Nisahime would offer the woman a shrug, not entirely gleaning her motive. "Sure I have, what of it?" Given it didn't quite link to the whole point of their little rendezvous. A light tap of her right hand, using her knuckle to pick out a weak point in the wall. Finding a hollow ring back, she'd easily found her target. Her undertaking of this quest and the numerous others she had aspired to today was nothing more then a formality, the woman was already long past a master at these tasks. "If you really want I can show you a couple, I remember you had the idea to ride the mare the other day." Ni

Grabbing the remaining clumps of wool and casting it into the drawstring bag it was more then enough to get started. The woman prances back into town, after mounting her metallic horse that had somehow ended up on this floor. Dismounting and tying it to a well like a hitching post, she'd loosen the slack on the strings and pull the top open. The wool billows out a bit like a frothing mug, and she takes a honest helping to a spinning wheel that a player had never even tried to use before now. The npc look to her in almost a dumbstruck confusion, as the girl whistles and a lime green flicker of

A smile on her face as she spoke, this woman was really unique. A sharp slam of the sharp end of the tool against the rock. It was just off kilter, she didn't want to hit the ore itself in risk of shattering it. Instead she would hit right next to it to loosen the rocks. Moving it around with the metal before yonking one of the materials. This content motion was something that she was used to, not the exact forward strike but the strength that you had to put into the strike. This vein was complete, it was time to move on to the next. "Did you ever find one of your other horses?" Making casual

Shaking her head in almost awe at how out of shape the girl was, Nisahime couldn't help but sprout a smile. "Damn girl, I am so much older then you. Maybe stop parking your butt in a chair and get some exercise. Kinda lame. Especially if you want to be singing on the real." The white haired woman offers in an obvious jest, trying to give her a bit more mojo to the fire and keep her moving instead of passing out. "The colors are because its a prism you dolt. Your seeing the light being bent once it goes inside, dividing it into different strands based on wavelength." Spoken so simply she'd sile

Running her hand along the wall, she stops. "Yanno, its just what I've always done. Let's just say I finally broke something." The woman explains without too much in depth analysis given there could very well be sets of ears listening in. Tapping twice on the wall, it would sound faintly hollow. Turning the pickaxe its heft right onto her right shoulder, the girl shuts one eye and tilts her head. Nisahime's tongue even pokes out briefly. Her legs widen and she grabs low on the tools handle. One hearty blow causes that tool to sink in quite precisely, and again the woman would begin to rock it

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Holding a wall breathing heavy, "Yea, yea" not even understanding what the woman said as she was trying to catch her breath. Eventually she would, finding a small crystal that took the color pink in appearance. What was with all the rando colors. Did it mean something different for each one. Maybe the white haired woman would know, plucking one off carefully as to not break the source of the crystal itself. "Hey what is with the different colors, is there a difference in frequency or something." Staring at it for only a moment before placing it with the other that was gathered. Hold her chest

Taking the knife and pushing it into her teeth, she'd clamp down threatening to carve her cheek open. "Get over here. If I have to chase you, you are going to end up in a frying pan." She grumbles in slightly garbled speech pointing at the space in front of her. The sheep she was glaring at lowers its head, as if it understood that she meant business. Walking over slowly, it sits like a dog and just accepts its fate. This one nice and white, but clearly it had a love for rolling around in the grass. The blades of the stuff stuck all up in its fuzz clearly drew attention to it. "Good." The woma

"Of course but I don't think I need it. Watch my father enough to know how it's done" a smirk peers on the side of her lips. All those play dates with the two familiars, he was always doing something whether it was making weapons or collecting basic ores for the creations. "I do have one question, you seemed to jump right on this stuff when stuff came out. Being who you are did you have something to do with the multiple profession thing." From her understanding they were only allowed 2 job tasked at a time then suddenly it was free range. There was something going on, more over the NPC's seeme

Jumping on top of its back, she'd wrangle the thing to the floor as she'd sweep its front legs. "Hold still, unless your aiming to lose an ear. Ya'll act like your dying." Nisahime barks out using her legs to keep it spread eagle, simply sliding that knife across its skin like a hot blade through butter. Her lump of wool quite a boisterous pile of white cotton candy, the woman would release the thing and allow it to run screaming in its nude horror. Tossing out a blue colored cloth bag with two draw strings, she'd start to grab handfuls and shove it into the bag. The thing puffs up something f

Raking the blade against the fluffy white animal, cutting clumps of wool off in thicker bunches that fall to the floor. The thing would inevitably end up looking almost baby smooth, like a naked mole rat but much bigger. "Dang you all got a lot more stingy, or you're getting too many hair cuts." The woman quipped as she clapped an open palm against the things shiny butt, causing it to flee after a yelp. "Next!" She'd scream out, seeing another sheep start beelining to outrun her. "Oh no you don't." The woman remarks as she grabs its stubby little tail and starts to painstakingly carve off woo

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"Good, much better then Sam about an hour ago." The woman quipped as she'd spin the head of the pickaxe, using her foot to shuffle the hunk of copper away from her feet. Shoring up her stance, she'd heft the thing behind her back above her right shoulder. One heavy drop drives the point into the cliff face, and the girl uses a heeled boot to pull at the handle hard. Another chunk breaks loose and clambers to the floor, damn near pure iron. "Iron in my copper. This shit never changes, so much more complicated when everything is all mixed together. Annoying." She'd lean down and grab the heavy s

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Down upon that blooming collection of prisms that seemed almost determinately out of place where they sat. Probably do to the fact that things had changed just enough to allow the possibility of collecting them, because someone somewhere had realized that you couldn't really record music on a cactus. The woman begins to cradle it and twist, ripping the multi faceted string of color clean from its little nesting. "So easy." The woman expresses as she tosses into the linen bag, causing it to knock against the other already contained inside it. The dorky little prompt slides into her side view, c

Speeding through the large beginning town she wanted to try something that her father did. These days she was all about learning new things and this was unknowingly part of that list. Speaking with the black smith Callum, it was cut a bit short but that was Nisahime for ya. Besides she got the gist of what needed to be done so they would make short work of this. Wandering through the fields following the white haired woman, this was usually the pace that Raidou went so she was use to it. A single tap with the pickax that was provided for this quest, it was a bit weird to use. A different motio

<<Drowning - 0m:20s>> That doesn’t seem right. I can hold my breath way longer than that. In fact, I’m pretty sure I’ve nearly drowned before. <<Drowning - 0m19s>> A canoeing trip, I think. There weren’t supposed to be any rapids, but historic records of rainfall and all that. Next thing we know, we’re all fighting to stay upright. Embarrassingly, I was the only one that lost. <<Drowning - 0m18s>> It feels different this time. This time, I’m not really fighting to stay upright. I already lost once. I’m just going to keep losing. So w

A short jaunt through the floor of beginnings, a quick conversation with Landon to obtain the quest. The woman that she was following was so fast. "Yea I am coming" practically run to catch up. Seeing the woman reach for a small glow, it was clear that she knew what she was doing. Seeing a similar shine she smiles an plucks it from where it sat. It was days like this that speed was necessary because weather she wanted to admit or or not this woman was fast as shit. Sam was having trouble following and at times she would lose sight of the woman. She would have to start focusing if she wanted to

Sent missive said nothing about the neutrality of Mari’s frigid lawn. Lancaster was also the type to use such technicality as some sort of paltry excuse for anything he might have planned. Cowl deliberately set to his shoulders. Freyd listened and watched as Mari ran to the man she loved. Freyd’s mindscape envisioned two other figures in their stead, wondering how a different overlord might react to the moment. What would he think and do in Lancaster’s shoes. Probably something bold and stupid, which didn’t bode well. Bird punted back to the basement, Freyd closed and latched the door

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13