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"Thank you..." Those quiet whispered words flooded Mari with relief. Things weren’t beyond repair. Things would be okay. This wasn’t the end of the world, this was just a little bump in the road. Maybe Mari could find a friend in Elora…that’d be nice. Mari needed more female friends. With the two now sitting at the table, both looking equally dejected, Mari couldn’t help but sigh. The words slipped from her mouth without her even realizing. “Gods…you two really love each other huh? Its so obvious…” She felt a little envious. It must be nice to have someone like tha

"Sometimes? This has been happening more often?" Mari nodded as she picked up the small sphere of wasps. Turning it to and fro in her hands. “Yeh..twice today, once yesterday on the first floor, and once after leaving your place that day I met Elora. I get these dizzy spells, like the world is spinning. Sometimes I can feel myself passing out, so I do my best to get to a semi safe location. She was being truthful with him. There was no reason to lie. Not to Freyd. "And what is that smell?!" “A repellant. It helps keep monsters at bay. Stinks to high hell though. Sorry about

Lancaster starts to pat himself down, putting the flames out across his arms and shoulders. Then he'd turn and start to rub the bit of garbage on his hands on his upper pant legs. The farmer army had been satisfied, given the primary culprit was obliterated and the others were beyond the safe zones range. Out of nowhere Mari starts rounding him like a lioness, sniffing him and sliding under his arm. Lancaster is a little addled by the sharp jump in interest, holding his arm up limply as the woman started almost digging in his pockets. Allowing it given she had just saved him quite a bit of tim

“That happens sometimes.” "Sometimes? This has been happening more often?" Part of him wanted to scold her for being so dense to the threat she was incubating in her own self-inflicted blind spots. That was how it always started with her. She did because it was neat, fun or enticing, thought being relegated to later consideration. References to the absent-minded professor trope plagued his mind, with considerably enhanced lethality. "And what is that smell?!" Waving his hands before him while she removed her overgarments, he was too distracted by the stench to appreciate the wom

She watched as yet again, a life was taken before her very eyes. A part of her…a very small part of her was glad it happened. The man was a prick. He clearly enojoyed doing what he was doing. He instigated and caused all this chaos and for what? For why? Mari never was one to judge someone for messing up or messing with NPCs. She couldn’t give a rats ass about them, but this clearly involved more than that. Other players? Targeting a food source? Mari shifted her gaze over the farmstead - with the main instigator now gone, the attacking farmers were few and far between, most gave chase to

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background// From a young age, Lydia's first love was dance. She was incredibly talented, throwing her whole heart into her craft. Lydia never felt so alive as when she nailed a challenging routine. Her parents, upon seeing her natural gifts, threw every resource they had into molding her into a triple threat. They paid for acting lessons, voice training. Lydia's life was late nights practicing until her voice was raw. School was an afterthought, life skills irrelevant. She wouldn't need to know how to cook if she made it big, after all. So Lydia threw everything she had into it. She had

A soft blush rose across Bliss’ cheeks as Astra spoke, his words echoing in her chest, his heart felt stronger since they met. Her own heart skipped, thudded, fluttered. It felt like something inside her had shifted, as if everything was just… lighter now. No one had ever said anything like that to her before, not with that kind of sincerity. It was overwhelming and beautiful all at once. When Astra gently guided their joined hands to rest on the blanket between them, still laced tightly together, Bliss instinctively tightened her grip. She didn’t want to let go. Not now. Maybe not ever.

Mari tried to protest as she felt herself being lifted up off the ground. She wanted to fight and squirm but her body wouldn’t allow it. It was cold. She was cold, and her limbs felt heavy as though they were carrying the weight of the world. “F-Freyd…” Mari managed, her voice a groaned whisper. “I’ll be okay in a minute.” She believed those words. The door to her home slammed open with a fierce kick. The place smelled musty, and dust motes floated in the air. It was clear she wasn’t here often. Or hadn’t been here for a long…long time. She was placed on the floor in front of her firepla

Username: Lysette Real Name: Lydia Carroway Age: 24 Gender: Female Height: 5'6'' Eye Color: Red Hair color: Black Origin Country: United Kingdom Birthday: October 29

A hard lump formed in Elora's throat as heat finally began to bleed from her forehead and cheeks. After securing a sausage, something smothered in sauce, and a variety of fruit through the hasty stabs of a fork, she took her seat at a nearby stool. At least happenstantial convenience proved that one still remained perched, stationed equidistant between her partner and their guest. “If our roles were reversed…I’d probably have slapped him.”, Mari attempted to reassure her. Instead, shame sunk even deeper into Elora as she bit her lower lip. You've fucked it up again., an inner voice a

Mari would quickly break off, starting to route the reinforcements with a level of efficiency that would see Lancaster pause and take out another smoke, lighting it with his thumb and shoving his hands in his coat pockets. The men seemed on edge as they'd stare down Mari and occasionally steal glances at Lancaster. As if asking the man what he was waiting for, or what was coming next. Mari would cut them all down, using some sort of strange yellow fog. Some kills more gruesome then the others, proving a level of potential that easily dwarfed the others. Lancaster cannot help but find it amusin

Eyes widening at the implausible sight playing out before him, he'd long since hoped to have put this behind him. And maybe he had, but clearly not Mari. Her baggage never seemed to leave, endlessly cycling back around like it was on some sort of infernal airport carousal that simply defied any effort to reclaim or remove it. Everyone was just along for the ride. “You can’t stop this.” "Like Hell, I can't." Freyd's voice sounded more certain than he felt, especially knowing the toll and time it had taken him to overcome what had followed. That catharsis had nearly killed him, mor

@Wulfrin "Thank you Wulfrin, your kindness will not be forgotten." * * * Aeolus Senpar accepts Fafnir | T1 Perfect Straight Sword | ID 246997 | DMG 3 Desc. A deep black longsword honed for battle. Heimdall | T1 Perfect Heavy Armor | ID 246999 | MIT 3 Desc. Deep blue colored heavy plate armor designed to provide superior defense to the user.

@Aeolus Senpar "Heard you needed gear. Here you go!" * * * Wulfrin gives Aeolus Senpar Fafnir | T1 Perfect Straight Sword | ID 246997 | DMG 3 Desc. A deep black longsword honed for battle. Heimdall | T1 Perfect Heavy Armor | ID 246999 | MIT 3 Desc. Deep blue colored heavy plate armor designed to provide superior defense to the user.

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A small giggle bubbled forth from Mari’s lips as the salt and peppered man approached, skidding down next to her in the snow. The womans form was partially hidden, covered by the powered ice. “You can’t stop this.” The voice was cold, low and almost melodious. It would have almost been enchanting with the way it practically sang the words, if they weren’t laced with an underlining vitterol. More black bile bubbled up over Mari’s lips. The voices rose in Mari’s unconscious mind, drowning out the sound of Freyd’s frantic shouting. You’re free, you’re so free right now - you c

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Thread Summary: Word Count: 1,950 Baldur Tier 11: 1,950/5 =390x11 = 4,290 EXP Quest Rewards: 1500 Experience Points 2000 col REWARD UNLOCKED post #10| If <<Auron, Coliseum Champion>>, used Stunning Strike at least once during the quest Unlock <<TECH-F>> collected sword art. Ability to participate in 'Defend the Title' and 'Reclaim the Title' follow up quests.

Fatality! Baldur explodes him with a critical hit and all of his DoTs procing, destorying his defenses and dropping him, finally ending things. ID#2470503 BD: 10 (Crit)+10-3=17 (hit) CD: 11 Tech-D (Shatter), -13 EN ID#247054 CD: 7 Recovery Proc +8 EN, +4 Tier Energy 28+2=30x16 =480 Raw - 40 Mit (shatter + Blight) = 440 DMG Dealt + 32 Blight + 56 Burn Baldur | HP: 1,000/1,000 | EN: 102/134 | DMG: 28 | MIT:90 | ACC:10 | AA (inc) | KEEN: 1 (inc) | EVA:4 | BH:55 | REC: 8 | FLN: 8 | BLI: 32/-20 | BRN: 56 | FRZ: 64 | Charge (3/3) Auron, Champion HP: 1/1500 | DMG: 320 | MIT: 60

He's going down, I'm yelling timber! ID#247050 BD: 2+10-3=9 (hit) CD: 5 Tech-D (Shatter), -13 EN ID#247051 CD: 6 No Recovery Proc +4 Tier Energy 28x16 =448 Raw - 80 Mit = 368 DMG Dealt Baldur | HP: 1,000/1,000 | EN: 102/134 | DMG: 28 | MIT:90 | ACC:10 | AA (inc) | KEEN: 1 (inc) | EVA:4 | BH:55 | REC: 8 | FLN: 8 | BLI: 32/-20 | BRN: 56 | FRZ: 64 | Charge (2/3) ID#247052 BD: 1 (miss) Auron, Champion HP: 388/1500 | DMG: 320 | MIT: 80 100 | ACC: 3 | EVA: 2 | Shatter 1: -20 Mit (0/3 Turns) Abilities: Goad | This ability can only trigger when facing a sing

Baldur go brrrrrr ID#247048 BD: 2+10-3=9 (hit) CD: 4 Tech-A (Stun), -14 EN ID#247049 CD: 9 Recovery Proc +8 Energy, +4 Tier Energy 28x16 =448 Raw - 100 Mit = 348 DMG Dealt Baldur | HP: 1,000/1,000 | EN: 111/134 | DMG: 28 | MIT:90 | ACC:10 | AA (inc) | KEEN: 1 (inc) | EVA:4 | BH:55 | REC: 8 | FLN: 8 | BLI: 32/-20 | BRN: 56 | FRZ: 64 | Charge (1/3) Auron, Champion HP: 756/1500 | DMG: 320 | MIT: 100 | ACC: 3 | EVA: 2 (Stunned) Abilities: Goad | This ability can only trigger when facing a single target, on a CD: 1-2 Auron taunts the player with a gesture (takes a sw

Fighting against the champion 4v1 (ugh) please just hurry up and stun us so I can 1v1 you. Baldur hits first, trying to make the dude attack him. Guy goes AoE and stuns everyone but Baldur whom he misses Baldur: Tech-B (Delay) +Charge -13 Energy, -8 energy Charge 247042 BD 2+10-1 charge -2 Eva = 9(hit) CD 3 No St-B 247043 CD 2 No Recovery Proc 28+3=31x16=496 Raw - 100 Mit = 396 Dmg Dealt Auron: 247044 BD 6+3-4=5 (miss) CD 8 (Stunning Strike) vs Baldur 247045 BD 9 (Crit) vs Morbianus 247046 BD 5+3-1-1=6 (hit) vs Lesbianus 247047 BD 9 (Crit) vs Asparigus Baldu

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Fighting stuff - defeated Morbianus while he was still stunned. Tech-B (Delay): ID#247040 BD: 4+10=hit CD:2 (no STB), -13 Energy. ID#247041 CD: 11 No Recovery Proc, +4 Tier energy, 28x16=480 DMG Dealt (defeated) Baldur | HP: 1000/1000 | EN: 95/134 | DMG: 28 | MIT:90 | ACC:10 | AA (inc) | KEEN: 1 (inc) | EVA:4 | BH:55 | REC: 8 | FLN: 8 | BLI: 32/-20 | BRN: 56 | FRZ: 64 Chrage (3/3) Gladiator Morbianus HP: 1/1000 | DMG: 140 | ACC: 1 | EVA: 1 (Stunned) | Burning 56 (1/2) | Blighted 32 (1/2)