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PH * * * Recovery? ID 257008 | CD 11 | +2 EN Wulfrin regains 4 EN Cooldowns: Parry 3/3 Post Action: [x16] Tech-D (15 EN) -2 Stamina -1 Well Rested (2/3) = 12 EN Free Action: ID 257010 | BD 1+7-2=6 hit | CD 4 | 17 * 16 = 272 DMG to Kumatetsu. Shatter stacked to 3 Kumatetsu attacks Wulfrin ID 257011 | BD 3-2 = 1 | Miss [2] Astra | HP:570/570 | EN: 50/72 | DMG: 18 | MIT: 54 | ACC:7 | EVA: 2 | BH: 17 | REC: 2 | BLD: 24 [2] Wulfrin | HP: 570/570 | EN: 68/88 | DMG: 17 | MIT:79 | ACC:7 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:31 | REC: 4 | HLY: 8 | LD:5 | PARRY (3

At Oscar’s mention of his “bunch of idiots”, Murph felt the gentle butterfly-wings flutter of nostalgia in her stomach. Had her dad not referred to his fellow police officers that same way dozens of times as she’d grown up? He’d loved them like family, and while they’d done their job well, they hadn’t taken themselves too seriously. If you can’t laugh at yourself, he’d often told her, then you’re doomed to a pretty miserable existence. Granted, she knew better than to throw herself at the first guild dangled In front of her. She owed it to herself to do her due diligence, and ensure that whate

He is looting the tower Thread Summary EXP Goes here Sinnamon Recieves: 120,000 + Laurel Wreath Rewards Col, 6 Mon Demonic T4 Unidentified Armors - 257005a, 257005b, 257005c, 257005d, 257005-e, 257005-f sent to Guild Vault Dragon's Jewels - 257006a, 257006b, 267006c, 257006d, 257006e, 257006f sent to Guild Vault 10 Tokens

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"Keep the pressure on!" Got it. Kumatetsu began to become more erratic with its movements as Astra and his master chipped away it's health. The beast swiped it's claws in a frenzy, throwing it's massive body at almost any position the two found themselves in. Astra leapt out of the way of its attacks, waiting for the perfect opening to strike again. Kumatetsu's fury was palpable as it narrowly missed the combatants. Eventually it would have to tire itself out or make a miscalculated attack, leaving itself exposed once more. Turning it's attention back to Astra, Kumatetsu barreled fo

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Sunlight had just begun to filter into Lysette’s apartment as the sun rose over Florenthia. A shaft of light settled on his eyes, the warmth and the radiance gently rousing Abellio from his slumber. He stretched out, rubbing his eyes as he fought the entire concept of waking up. He let his arm fall, draping over Lysette’s slumbering frame to his left. Without opening his eyes, he rolled over. His embrace tightened as he cozied up to her. Skin on skin, his head pressed to the back of her head. She stirred. “Watch your hand,” she mumbled groggily. “Unless you want to start something.”

<<Trouble Brewing>> Visionary was back on that grind again. They kinda had to be. A Guild didn’t build itself. And for Oscar’s part, he always found himself surprised at how much effort it took to just build things up. He almost felt bad, calling everyone out to fight these bosses and do these Quest. It was the ass-crack of dawn, after all. By way of apology, he assembled refreshments. Food and coffee to get the blood pumping. He was unaccustomed to feeding so many people, too. Even the most basic steps took a fair amount of prep work. Eventually, they’d reach critical ma

“Did not want such things…” She mumbled to herself, trying to wipe the slime off her body, memories of the mimic and how it felt still clear in her mind. Disgusting… She hadn’t expected a creature to spawn in the confines of the safe zone. Again, the mans words ran out in her ears, Complacent. Right…The rules of the game could realistically change any time. Arsine knew that, it's why she was so indulgent. She had attempted to message a number of people, consorts for the evening to aid her - but when they found out she had an orange cursor - they had all told her they were not interested t

Bael crouched just beyond the tree line, eyes fixed on the field where Arsine had paused. The orange cursor above her head pulsed faintly, signaling her presence even amidst the grime and debris clinging to her avatar. He watched as she slammed her fists against the dirt, cursing softly in her native tongue, and then finally drew a long, measured breath. Composure returned, but not the unguarded chaos he had seen earlier. A smirk tugged at his lips. The woman moved differently than the other players, her focus never wavered, her movements deliberate even in frustration. Something about th