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Morningstar wasn't cognizant of Arabelle's flustration, or he would have commented on it cheekily. He was, however, a bit disappointed by her answer. A broker had told him with absolute certainty that he would find a cat on Floor 10, somewhere in the Endless Caverns. But now that he thought about it, it sounded more like a prophecy than trustworthy intelligence. He was beginning to wonder if the guy in the tent in Fortaleza was really a broker at all. She suggested they check the river. Morningstar was almost positive that anything drinking from the Stygian River by choice was a monster,

"Isn't it curious, mio amico, that even with all of these other busy bees, that this bothersome nuisance should find its attentions drawn to our activities through completely random and alternative means?" Even through the audio distortions, her meaning was clearer than a cold, still Austrian lake on a winter's morn. Despite the oppressive literal furnace heat surrounding them, there was a sudden chill in the air, like the void before them had suddenly cooled its temperament. "It wasn't Bran's zeal, or Rosaria's entourage, or even Tybalt's deliberate distractions that required my direct att

“Akir.” She practically purred. Finally giving her name. Her identity. Severing herself from Mari just that little bit more with the admission. Montjoy gave her all the attention she craved, and the shadowy figure lapped it up - her loneliness and desire to be with others mirroring Mari’s. Good Mari was getting boring. Frustrating. Especially lately. “I’ll be your family, my sweet Montjoy.” She laughed, a manic and melodious giggle. “Finally..” She would stroke Montjoys cheek as she moved away from him, standing. “It was so suffocating.” she’d nestle her fingers into Montjoys hair. “She w

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"Young man? I'm like... fully an adult. And also," Gambit scoffed, buffing his nails on his shoulder, "I'd be more worried about the dragon, eh?" Ariel chimed in too. Something about a leash made him frown. He was in too deep now. He had to fight back! These ladies were questioning his capabilities! His super confident strong buff guy capabilities! "Uh, I think I'm leaning towards the former." Fearless definitely had a nice ring to it. Two things were for sure, though: he wasn't an adult, regardless of how much time he might have perceived to pass here in Aincrad, and he hadn't read

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It took more coaxing than expected, or that he would have liked, but Mari had at least managed to place the mask over her head and protect herself after the dark thing spilled from her guts in thick, viscous spurts onto his lap. It should have disturbed him. It would traumatize most people. Freyd filed it away for future forgetfulness, like a mental wood chipper-shredder for inconvenient truths and memories. There was a job to be done here. Letting his alter ego take the lead, at least it felt like it was part of him this time, and not some wayward doppel copy run amok, like the slime

-House- ♫ Theme ♫ "Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts." — Dealing with the strain of another Earning a Living quest; and fishing alone on the 10th floor…and the stress of that strange dark Shinsengumi man - unmistakingly a Laughing Coffin member… It was all too much. It would be nice to have a reprieve. Lancaster was dealing with ‘his business’ which left her for some time alone. And Freyd…was on his way. Mari truly wanted him to be the first person to see her new home. The entire place seemed a little darke

The Labyrinth had a way of changing itself when stragglers became to accustomed to its layout. The walls shifted in ways that did not make sense. Entire locations seemed to teleport, disorienting any who exist within them. There was no telling where they might end up next, or if they would exist at all. Sometimes, there was a garden. Thematically, it did not fit with the layout of the floor. Lush, vibrant vegetation and thriving wildlife dotted every corner of the garden, while outside, the world was dull. Dull skies. Dull walls. Dull everything. Anyone could have stumbled into the g

The girl took delight in teasing Sable. After they had first met she had taken him for just another passing ship. When he had called the knight woman over that he had been partying with she teased him of course, he was cute in a 'I'm new and don't know anything' kind of way. Hell she was certain that he probably had a thing for the woman he was with, she was pretty in her own way. But when he came back from that trip to the 29th floor he was... different. He seemed more determined, more focused. Sable had still stumbled through his words but he had given Krow a dagger. One of a matching s

"Right." The man would hesitate and lean forward with both of his hands raised, pointing to gesture his acknowledgement of the seriousness just from the enigma's tone. "You are right il capo, always right. From what I know, Bran is doing his own research at your directive. Tybalt has been proving an excellent distraction." The man tapped his head trying desperately to paw at the information of crap he wasn't directly privy to. "Genma was hunting those ridiculous attempted PK'ers from the other day, and Hiroshi is continuing to dig into find out what makes people tick." The man was actively cou

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"Nothing is ever too trivial, consigliere. But you know that." Unspoken, the obvious inference to Lancaster's own recent dalliances. It was both warning and permission in a single untaken breath. A missing explanation implied. Fingers were permitted their own diddling so long as goals were achieved. Loose ends, however... those might need to be tied off with a tourniquet, left to wither and die. Fingers themselves often didn't bear well against amputation, and functionality was too readily lost. Better a thousand thousand cuts to make the point. "What of the others? Know you of their

-CRASH- hiss hiss hiss hiss… Waking up in a panic glancing around quickly, “WHOs there?” Holding up a crayon like a knife started out very loud but then realized that there was a knocked over shelf and crystals were scattered everywhere. Under the tipped furniture there was a tail sticking out. Taking the paper off her face, getting up from her chair to help her pet. Grabbing him by the tail as she lifts the display case up. “That sir sprinkles is why we don’t run in the store” saying as he was hissing and wiggling around trying to get away. Gripping him by the middle of the rodent's body

Krow couldn't help but laugh over the mug of ale in front of her. Sable had shown up with a bit of new information for her and had recounted his tale while trying to find things to cook with. "HAHAHAHA! So after you found this little pond you decided to try and grab fish with your BARE HANDS?!" she nearly fell over laughing. Sable was pouting over his own mug, taking a sip as the info broker continued to laugh her ass off. Once she had settled down some she wiped a few tears from her eyes and took a big gulp her her own drink. She seemed to be enjoying a lot more than usual. Had

Sitting in her shop, it was late yet she just woke up. There were a lot of things to accomplish tonight and Freyd had messaged her with a new lead. It wasn’t a normal one this time. Usually it was find and wipe out, this was a scouting mission. It was said that there was activity in Taft but there was no final detail of what. All she was aware of was that there was a tavern that needed to be sussed out undercover and that it was open all times of the day. Riding the shadows of the building she had finally gotten the location of the tavern. Slinking down as she peaks in the window. It was

The town of beginnings was ripe and active with a morning kerfuffle, as players and NPC alike continued to wander into buildings. Windows open and pies are sat on window sills. A pot falls by accident in the merriment, and where most players are not bothered by it one most certainly was. Fuzzed up and stuck to the ceiling of a vendors stall, like a piece of bologna the girl was adhered there. The little sharp claws worked as anchors pinched through the fabric and used to brace her. The wiggling tail droops down as she sat rigid, causing the pair of players and the NPC in charge of the stall to

The table was set for two, a juicy medium rare steak marinated in red wine sauce coated with a rich honey glazed rosemary seasoning that was sliced in long strips. A side of small potatoes that were soft and flavorful. It had taken nearly four hours to get it right and now that it was done Gaius was still not home yet. The food was getting cold, she couldn’t tell if she should be worried, pissed or both. Walking around in mini jean shorts and a sports bra not giving two shits who saw her. “Ko, Bor into the bathroom” guiding them with a bit of an irritation in her voice. Ko turns toward Freya w

Thread Closure: Mari | [Word Count: 8437/5 = 1687.4] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 19489 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 2923 col, 1*Mon Bran | [Word Count: 8437/5 = 1687.4] * [True Tier: 1] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 1772 EXP, 1*Mon

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Mari couldn’t help but pause, seeing someone standing on a large rock - talking very loudly to an audience of… She couldn’t help but laugh. Boars. He had a bunch of boars tied up and forced to sit and watch. Even birds? The birds were tied to rocks, which were tied to their feet - and a ribbon was wrapped around their torso, so they couldn’t flap and fly around. Most of the birds seemed to be asleep. Some were literally lying on their sides. What the hell is happening? After all the chaos she had been experiencing lately, maybe this would be nice. As Mari drew closer she saw the ever dan

En: +4 | REC: null | HP: null Post: Press The Attack | -10 en | +4 Dmg for everyone Stats: [H:10] KnightessCiela | HP: 925/925 | EN: 83/86 | DMG: 1 | MIT:464 | ACC:6 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:-1 | FL.AURA: 8 | FR.AURA: 8 | FL.THORNS: 8/16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:31 | HB: 20 | DOTE: 3/3 | PROB:36 | WELL-RESTED: 1/3 | SQUEAKY CLEAN: 1/1 | F.Howl Cooldown (0/4) [H:2]Macradon | HP: 1173/1173 | EN: 122/134 | DMG: 26(+4+2=32) | MIT:179 | ACC:5 | PHASE | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | FR.AURA: 8 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | BH:65 | VAMP-O: 129 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 | LD:5 | DOTE: 3/3 | R

ph *** Freyd regains 7 EN. Post Action: Tracking | ID 247701 | 9+9=18 (SUCCEED) - Man of Glass Effect Ends. Free Action [item] : Bear Trap (Set EVA to 0) Twiddles thumbs... [H:4] Zajcica | HP: 1007/1008 | EN: 98/102 -(4) | DMG: 26 30 [Press] | MIT:319 | ACC:3 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:55 | LD:5 | PROB:48 | WELL-RESTED: 3/3 | SQUEAKY CLEAN: 1/1 [H:2] Freyd | HP: 1674/1674 | EN: 166/168 (159+7) | DMG: 24 28 [Press] | MIT: 255 | ACC: 8 | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 4 | BH: 83 | VAMP-D: 83 | PROB: 36 | PARRY | DOTE: 3/3 | BL

The slight ever glowing orange of the floor offered a silence upon black sands, a flick of his thumb would see the smoke pressed to his lips lit. "You'll find the coffers rather full il capo, Mirianna found whatever trinket she was supposed to find." He'd exhale a film of soot from his lungs, tapping feverishly with a flick of the wrist to allow it to rain like snow. The woman had long returned to the caverns and down into the bellows. Their resources were more then fit to hold out for whatever the plan was supposed to be. It had been a little ambiguous and some were getting a little wily. Hel