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The white haired woman turns her wrists to look to the inner tethers of the gauntlets, raising them up like a boxers stance. A jerk forward like she's tossing something and the weapons disperse in a quick blinding flash of white light. "Long story. I could explain if you'd like but I wont promise you'll understand afterward. But your correct, it was your weapon. Also Eruda, rude. Ever think your weird to me?" As a form of show and tell, she'd lift her hands and another flicker of white shows a replica of her glove and wire down to the exact length. Releasing the cord, it springs back and cause

7/25/25 (Crafting Respite: 248165, Ambition: 180849) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 248355 CD: 9 LD: 6 Uncommon (1) 7 (+4 Ambition) 2 248356 CD: 11 LD: 16 Rare (2

“In… Indubit…Dubital…. Yea, it’s drinking time.” She crossed the threshold with some trepidation. Last time, Acanthus had met a familiar face and made an ass of herself. She hoped for the former, and prayed desperately against the latter. But the alcohol felt warm and inviting. It promised to behave this time. Acanthus pulled the cleanest glass off the back shelf and smacked it against the table a few times. With each hit, the glass filled from the bottom sip by sip. The last smack was a little harder than she expected, causing the glass to fill up all at once and then some, sloshing

ID:248354 LD:13 CD:2 | fail +3 EXP - Fishing Attempt +2 XP Practiced Angler Fishing Rank 4: 346/499 Total Thread loot: +1 Material Unidentified Rare Weapon 248353a Unidentified Rare Weapon 248353b Unidentified Rare Consumables 248353c Unidentified Rare Consumables 248353d

The blonde seemed to squirm so easily. Khione wondered if she should press the poor little thing further, or let things lie as they were. The woman felt that if she so much as breathed on the others ear she'd melt completely. It was amusing to see. Not often did Khione find someone that could entertain her with such simple unaware gestures. "You're...easily riled up, aren't you, Kasumi?" A hint of amusement in her tone. . "Using my username, it's like a mask for me. I can hide behind it. Become a different person than who I was out there." s "I find it the opposite." Khione sai

Fuck It Was way too goddamn hot on this floor. Mari pulled her scarf further away from her neck, and used it to wipe her forehead. Sweat dripped down her collarbone and disappeared beneath her shirt. Mari wanted to avoid this floor as much as she could. Even with Survival it was a pain. You'd think with having Lancaster around all the time she'd be used to the heat - but the air was thick and humid here. It wasn't pleasant. Mari stood, not too far away from where the floor boss would spawn. After having used the item from Morningstar she realized it'd be useful to have several ones

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PH ------ ID:248352 LD:16 CD:7 | CRITICAL SUCCESS +16 EXP +2 XP Practiced Angler CHEST ID OPEN: 248353 | ld: 5 Unidentified Rare Weapons (2), Unidentified Rare Consumables (2) Fishing Rank 4: 341/499 Total Thread loot: +1 Material Unidentified Rare Weapon 248353a Unidentified Rare Weapon 248353b Unidentified Rare Consumables 248353c Unidentified Rare Consumables 248353d

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Quest Objective | Roleplay the ending Head pokes out of the window of the caravan after feeling the creatures rock the boat. Watching Nisahime pull a bunch of weapons for skills that were familiar to her. She had seen this woman pull out multiple weapons but never in combat and never so swiftly in motion. Seeing Mari start to freak out, that was when she jumps out of the cart. Feet hit the ground with a puff of smoke from the dirt. "Please Mari take a breath" touching her shoulder with a hand, it was warm. Mari could feel just how hot Eruda was now, she could see a slight aura of blue sur

ARA: Thank you! I’ll wait here. ARA has shared her current location. she doesn’t answer the question right away. the typing indicator flashes once or twice, then vanishes for a longer interval. everything? she settles for something safe. ARA: Senbei. Not the sweet type. not long after, someone is calling out to her from a distance. “hello! it’s been a while.” arabelle raises herself from the ground and wiggles her fingers in a little wave of greeting as yuki approaches. even without the benefit of her memory, the paladin is an eye-catcher. pink hair and cute

Quest Objective | Caravan Attack (Ambush) Creatures came from all sides of the caravan, rushing them, ramming their bodies into it. "Ugh...that was quick..." Mari muttered. She glanced out the window to see them attacking the wheels, biting off bits of wood - all manner of ways to try and destroy the cart. But Nisahime was very quick - Mari had only just managed to pull herself out of the window and equip one of her weapons before the silver haired woman strike. First, she attacked with a longbow - ranged - useful. Then, it flashed into something else. Huh? Mari had a demonic wea

*Turn Order Shift to spare Mari of lots of math A pile of stupid rushes in from all sides of the caravan, biting at the wheels and breaking off sections of wood. The woman looks on in slight irritation as such a simple task was made much more annoying. A flash of light from her back sees her holding a longbow, and drawing the string sees it released in a breakneck blaze of white light that cuts right through one. "Cute." Nisa goads as she hops from her saddle, turning the bow it flashes into a long two handed sword with a void like black blade that would likely appear familiar to Mari she

Quest Objective | Escorting the Caravan (Ride) How did the other woman know Mari's name? Did Eruda mention it? Or was it the party invite system? It wasn't odd for people to simply know who she was either. So Mari brushed it off. "Oh." Mari reached out and gave the woman's hand a shake Nisahime "Same. Yours is like...Is it predictable to say its like starlight?" Probably was. It was the first thing that came to Mari's mind so naturally it would have been the first thing that came to many others. Nisahime's hand was slightly cold and...clammy? No.. Slimy? No...just very cold mayb

Seeing two familiar faces as they turn, she can't help but chuckle. Such crazy timing that they would be here all at the same time. "You are always welcome Mari," glancing to Nisahime with a smile. "We wouldn't be able to keep up with you anyway." She knew this, she watched Nisa the other day wiz past her on that horse while she road another of hers. "No problem, how have you been?" Holding out a hand to Mari to help her in the Caravan. The fact that Nisahime knew Mari's name was curious, but it didn't surprise her. Somehow the woman knew everything. They started down the road, it seemed to be

Mari had some time to kill before she met up with Oscar to fight the Phoenix. She was hoping to try and grand-master her fishing rank - it'd be nice to be able to at her....what would you call it? Peak performance? Yeh. Something like that. Freyd was just so damn good at everything, she wanted to be able to show him up with at least one thing. Although the woman had a sneaking suspicion the man was already some kind of grand-master angling champion. It honestly wouldn't surprise her. She cast out her line with a sigh. Mari wanted to show him her new house soon. It'd be nice, a reprieve fr

The woman would turn to take a glance at them both, finding both of their would be timing to be impeccable. "If I would have known I'd have such company, I would have brought more horses. Guess you'll both have to ride in the caravan." A twist of her left arm, the blade in her right would slide in a space just above her wrist before its slid onto her back. Tapping through a screen that would register transparent, all manner of icons that seemed dated in reds, yellows, blues, and whites. A little beep like a system noise pops. "A pleasure I'm sure Mari, nice hair." she'd lean offering a hand do

POST ACTION - Speaking to Gyrald Wasn't this one of the quests that was on the list of items that Jacobs Ladder needed? Mari couldn't remember. She would prefer to go down a few levels and fight the phoenix, rather...that was what she was on her way to go do but then by proximity sake she came upon this quest. Mari was wearing her scarf wrapped tightly around her lower face, save the NPCs from attacking her outright for the ever ominious glowing crystal above her head. Another one of the reasons she was doing all these quests Gaining these items would allow the woman to attempt

Khione was alone, for once she was completely and utterly alone and by the gods the woman loved it. Vex was ....somewhere, letting off steam. In other words he was charming someone, putting on a show - and then straight up murdering them for the sheer fun of it. That sort of thing didn't exactly bother Khione. She was of the mind that they didn't really know if people would die when killed. It seemed almost absurd, really. As a nurse it didn't make sense. There would be no viable way for something like that to bypass any sort of quality control. Then came the matter of people staying in

Looking across the red table of the guild hall, there was some quests that didn't look quite right. Some of them were changed, she really wasn't sure how long this was the case. She felt like she needed to go test the waters a bit. Picking up one of the papers she would take note of the quest before heading out. Heading for floor 18, if there was multiple with large changes then she needed to make sure she knew what to expect. Stepping onto the pad, her frame vanishes. Grabbing something out of her bag, she would nibble on some food, she was strong but this was unknown territory. She had to be

Patting the side of the metallic horse, the woman had found a renewed vigor. The system so desperately had tried to force her down, trying to suffocate her strength for all of Aincrad's existence and her existence within it. From the simple fact of being jammed in a digital nowhere that she had since made her home or the fact that her screens were still fuzzy and broken. Her's did not match the normal, nor did her skills of ancient make. The trips to mount olympus had proven fruitful. Her own effort bearing its own fruits. This place held hard at its chains and yet little by little, she found

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Rai direction her stationary potions, tells her to bend her knees slightly. Having to think about it, "Like this" question as he smiles with a small chuckle. Holding her waist and pulling her up a few inches. "Don't laugh" she was struggling to keep a straight face. Face flustered, as she watches Rai get into the same stance. She takes a deep breath trying relax, pulling her fingers together tighter, the shake a bit not use to the motion. He starts to show her basic movements, each revert back to the beginning position. She attempts to mimic and it just looks like a limp noodle fighting. She w

Seeing Rai skate around, the girl starts to form her own ball. In half the time it was twice the size of Eruda's. A small huff, she really didn't know what to say. She promised Rai that she would try, but how. Anything that she said could back fire at any second. Rolling her ball toward the girls, it was a little more that half the size and she knew that it was going to be heavy as hell. Instead on rolling another she would start to pile on snow to make the second layer, she tried to imagine what an actually snow man should look like. Patting it to look round, carving the bottom of the second