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"I think it would be forth, she had two friends," then it happens, the girl blows up. Closing her eyes, she takes a deep breath. She promised she would try, she just felt like she was walking on a very thin peice of glass right now "You are right, they are not the same and I am not comparing. I am just saying... " she stops talking for a moment to look at Rai. Ruri says something and starts walking away before her HUD chimes. Yelling at him and throwing a snowball at him, which he of course catches. She shakes her head with a smile, "I guess I'm saying Rai makes everything better." Plucking a
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He'd smile so readily once the woman called his name, a quick snap to a dream that made reality fall away. Right to paradise. "I am sure that can be arranged, if it is this much of an annoyance." Lancaster offered in regard to the B&E Pidgeon. "Sorry about the ash, Is a little...busy today." Removing his jacket and finding a new coat rack sitting there. It was at this moment it clicked, that the shirt Mari was parading around in might have been one he left during one of their romps. "Oh? Lot of little things going on..." He'd offer curious speculation but would not dig any deeper, it was w
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"If your doing it right, you'll always have that burn. It means your getting stronger. At least that was what I was taught." Raidou comments loosely sitting with his legs crossed, enjoying the breeze as it would trickle through the somewhat brown and green speckled grass. "Practice and consistency is the only way to achieve what your after." A couple of hours pass by quicker then the drop of a pin, and was lost just as quickly. The man shifted his inventory and produced his little endless cask of tea, pouring himself and the girl out a cup the same. Looking out at the near dead city of Aradenn
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The girl starts to run her hand down the lumpy misshapen mass, trying to smooth it down into a ball. Ruri leans down and hefts the smaller ball that Eruda had made on top of her own. The girl begins scooping up handfuls of uncompressed snow and running it through the seams to conjoin the pieces. Once stable, she'd quickly pat together a third smaller one and pop on top of the centered section. Rubbing up and down to allow the friction to melt it just enough to smooth it out. "Fifth wheel? Wouldn't that be third?" she'd pop off trying to keep somewhat tactful for the sake of it. "Please... Don'
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"Vincent!" Mari turned to wrap her arms around his waist as he buried his face in her neck, claiming to have gotten rid of a pest. A glance over his shoulder and she could see the strange bird was gone. "Ah ....yeh no that thing is...." Mari tilted her head. "I tried throwing it off the edge of Aincrad and when I got home it was sitting on my kitchen table." Mari snorted. "Next time try roasting it." She offered, giving his cheek a kiss. "Hopefully it'll stay that way. Mari's hands rose from his waist to wrap around his shoulders so she could bury her face in his neck. Offering it
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Eruda would smirk at the woman, "Oh I already know I'm a little weird." A simple smile toward Mari as she brushes her hand away. Nothing thinking anything into it. "Rai is gonna be gone all day and I am going to practice on the ice more, maybe I'll see you later. I sorta bulldozed into Rai the other day cause I couldn't stop..." Her cheeks reddened with a nervous chuckle at the thought of the day. "Mari if you need any more help with these quests that you need to go one, please don't be afraid to ask. I'm a good tank, it might do some good. I'm pretty free most days." It was a bit crazy seeing
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The soft crunch of snow, the chill causing his breath to escape in thick waves of white heat. Lancaster still wasn't exactly comfortable on this floor, but the trek was more then worth it. A simple message drew his attention, and the burning little village counted its blessings when the man cut his tyranny short to respond to them in kind. Under his arm, a bouquet of flowers in all its cheesy glory. The man reaches for his jacket pocket and removes a comb to slide through his hair, mainly to get some of the rabbit fuzz out and remove some of the soot. Returned, he'd orchestrate a couple of tim
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"Please Mari take a breath" "I'm fine, was just surprising, is all." Mari said as she waved Eruda off, she appreciated the attempt to comfort her, but it wasn't needed. Mari was so used to the heat that Lancaster extruded that the overly warm hand didn't even register as anything else other than normal to Mari. She wasn't hyperventilating, or anything of the sort - it was just a shock to see one of her older weapons being used. The design had been particularly unique. The pole even had the same shield insignia emblazoned on it. A sign of its creator. "That's probably one of the quickest
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Sunnylaros | Lv.1 | HP: 20/20 | EN: 20/20 | DMG: 1 Username: Sunnylaros Real Name: Albert James Cross Gender: Male Age: Late 30's Height: 5'7" 'It's my world now. Not his.' Background: Albert grew up in the suburbs of Melbourne in a happy, comfortable home. An identical twin, he always had a companion in his brother: Sam, and although sometimes they had disagreements they were very close. As with a lot of siblings, being exposed to the same things, they shared interests and were often drawn to the same pursuits. Having a ready made partner for games
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[F18-PP-PT] Starfall (The Poisonous Warg)
Nisahime replied to Nisahime's topic in Intermediate Floors
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 Mari's glove and wire down to the exact length. Releasing the cord, it springs back and ca -
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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
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“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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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