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The trek to the Second Floor was uneventful, save for the subtle shifts of the party’s pace as they adjusted to one another. Ariel walked in silence, the gifted topaz now tucked safely within her system’s inventory menu. Alongside her, she could hear Gambit’s light footsteps and Acanthus’ more deliberate gait. The air grew thinner the higher they climbed, the land shedding the warmth of Floor 1 for something colder—older. At the quest marker, a small cluster of standing stones greeted them, half-swallowed by moss and silence. Between them stood a woman clad in traveling robes, auburn curl

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Oscar looked across the way and was immediately filled with determination. He would have his talk with Abellio and he would make his apology to him - to all of them really - for his incredibly shitty behavior. But right now, all he wanted to do was kill that boss. And then cook that boss. "I'm not," Oscar said as he broke off in a jog towards the creature. This was already shaping up to be a great adventure. It had been a long-standing dream of his to cook a boss, but nothing was ever very appetizing. But a crab? Fuck. The. Hell. Yes. He skidded to a stop in

Oscar was the first to arrive. The man was certainly punctual. And fast. It only took a couple minutes for the man to meet Warren at the location. Warren threw up a quick wave, greeting the man as he arrived. With Oscar the only one here, he could explain himself a little more thoroughly. "Didn't like how things ended last time," he said simply before taking a long drag from his cigarette. "Thought I might see if we could mend some fences. For what it's worth, I'm sorry I jumped down your throat." Oscar let out a heavy sigh, dismissing Warren's apology with a wave of his hand. "No, n

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Yuki shook her head to clear her thoughts a little and took a sip of her tea. Her mind was struggling a bit now, scared to be as insensitive as she just was yet again. “Well, I guess the boss wasn’t really the scariest spot… I had just never gotten so close to death before.” The girl took a bite of her food, too focused on the conversation to really care if Mari was eating much as long as she enjoyed the food. “I had thought I was practically untouchable then. I still brag about how tough I am because I want it to uplift people. I don’t want others to be scared.” Mari then assured the pal