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PH <<Assist System: Ruri>> Level: 35 Paragon: 54 Tier: 4 True Tier: 13 Final EXP reward: +5% Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final Col Reward, +5% Final EXP reward Stealth: 257067, LD: 1 + 10 = 11 [Success] CS: Setsunin-To Consumed: Boundless Bento of Boring (Gungir's/Protein 2, Accuracy 2 [Feast - 205486]) {SETSUNA} [2/6] {Filled Protein} Loaves of Measureless Bread (Gungir's/Mitigation 3, Overhealth 1 [Feast - 205490]) {GRISWOLD} [2/6] Illimitable Lemon Meringue Bars (Gungir's/Overhealth 3, Evasion 1 [Feast - 205493]) {RURI} [2/6] PT:

PH Quest Objective | Maintain or protect vital supply lines or territory from hostile entities or factions [Floor 30, Uma] Free Action {System} | Random Dungeon Map [228139b] -> Kasumi <<Assist System: Ruri>> Level: 35 Paragon: 54 Tier: 4 True Tier: 9 Final EXP reward: +0% Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final Col Reward, +5% Final EXP reward Stealth: 257067, LD: 1 + 10 = 11 [Success] Bureau II : +1 Dungeon in thread Battle Plans [257066b] : +1 Dungeon in thread, can open a dungeon without a map as a post action Consumed: Boundless Bento

Current Exploration Points: 150/1000 Rumors Completed: 0 Quests Completed On Highest Available Floor: 0 Labyrinth Status: Hidden Change Log 10/5/25 - +25 Exploration Points (Passive) 10/12/25 - +25 Exploration Points (Passive) 10/19/25 - +25 Exploration Points (Passive) 10/26/25 - +25 Exploration Points (Passive) 11/2/25 - +25 Exploration Points (Passive) 11/9/25 - +25 Exploration Points (Passive)

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Appraising on 11-12-25 Using Crafter's Respite: 22 Attempts All Items are Perfect Quality Error: Roll Purpose for ID: 257152 was typo'd. References Weapon ID: 255891, correct Weapon ID is ID: 255981. Appraising: T4 Perfect Weapons - 255971, 255972, 255973, 255974, 255975, 255976, 255977, 255978, 255979, 255981, 255989, 255990, 255991, 255992, 255993, 255994, 255995, 255996, 255997, 255998, 255999, 256000 Phase One - IDs: 255971, 255972, 255973, 255974, 255975, 255976, 255977, 255978, 255979, 255981, 255989 Phase Two - IDs: 255990, 255991, 255992, 255993, 255994, 2559

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Crafting on 11/12/25 Finalized Crafts

Bael shifted slightly beneath her, feeling the weight of her presence more than seeing it. He remained still, letting the moment stretch, his grip firm but careful, not aggressive. He could feel her energy, measured, bold, curious, and it piqued that quiet edge of interest he kept buried under his usual calm. "You're quick to throw yourself into the challenge," he murmured, voice low and steady. "Not many would meet this.. testing with such poise. Most would hesitate." His words weren’t a compliment, not quite; they were an observation, calm and deliberate, carrying the weight of someone

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Polearms Skill | Rank 1 Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: N/A SP Incurred Towards Limit: 4/50 SP Refunded: 4 Cost: 4000

He played coy, with his words, his actions - Arsine lowered her hand, sneaking it under the fabric of his shirt, fingers splayed and exploring the heat of his skin - admiring how it seemed to twitch at the slightest touch she gave him. His fingers danced upon her other wrist, toying with her, tracing it down her forearm, slow, deliberate. For a man who claimed he did not indulge, he clearly seemed to know what he was doing. "But you're wrong, Arsine. This place gets to everyone, eventually." “Not Me. Not yet.” She quipped back, he was inviting her, so Arsine was all too wi

Bael's gaze stayed fixed on her, unflinching. The steam blurred her edges, turning her into something dreamlike, real, but distant, as if the world itself wanted to swallow her form and keep her there. Her hand against his chest, her voice low and teasing, the faint smirk playing on her lips, she knew what she was doing. And he wasn't immune to it. When she leaned in, he met her halfway. Close enough for her breath to brush against his jaw, close enough for his own to stir strands of her damp hair. "Let's test this theory of yours," he murmured, his tone a quiet growl, not loud, not eager

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257123, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN, Mit corrected to 0 via Bloodlust Caught entirely off guard by some effect of Shiina’s song, it causes her body to feel hot and her blood starts to pump. Her eyes become so charged they begin to leave trails, like smoke from a furnace. Inside those blazing coals of red, a bloom of azure breaths into it from what seems like nowhere. Her weapon turns the same, becoming alive with the flames of the father. “Oh this, This I like.” Celeste rips as she tears that thing over her right shoulder. The moment her int

“It seems both our whims have trapped us here then, no?” Arsine asked softly, he was closer now, her vision blurred from the steam permeating from the water, coiling around the two of them -as if the very hot springs themselves were egging the two on. Arsine had no qualms with this. This was her forte. "And I don't want others to really see my face." "Then what of I? Who have seen your face, Bael?” Arsine aske with a teasing grin, dipping her head to the side, lips almost touching his skin, not quite, but she could note the slight twitch. Fear? Anticipation? It was exciting to her, t

Jack froze as her lips met his. The world around him went still, no wind, no snow, no sound but the faint rhythm of two hearts beating in sync. For a second, he didn't breathe. Didn't move. The shock wasn't from the kiss itself, but from the sheer weight of it, the raw, desperate way she pressed against him. It wasn't gentle, it wasn't perfect, it was real. And that reality hit him harder than any monster ever could. His hands, trembling from the cold or from everything he'd been holding back, slowly came up to her shoulders, then to her back. He let the breath he'd been holding spill out

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +46 HP, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN A sudden surge of speed from Shiina has Setsuna recoiling at velocity almost to the same level of Ruri, and her skills refuse to enter stasis. Blinding in with her eyes ablaze with a ferocity brought about by the implication of retreat and the fact that she could afford to go all out. The last and largest target among the rabble, the one prey she found worthy of her explosive lethality. In seconds she’s below it kneeled, and she rips through in one stroke in a blur. “Mortal Erasure, Iai” Setsuna mutters in a lo

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257109, CD: 7 (+8 EN), Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN, Press the Attack CD [2/3], Press the Attack Fades, Phantasmal Chorus: Rare -3 EN Everything around her was going so fast, there was so much going on and even with her little bursts of help it was still too much too fast. “OKAY OKAY, time to speed this tempo up” calling out as the music around her became faster. “YUS” announced as she started to feel more in her element. The colors pulse in a rainbow formation beneath every one's feet. Blue streaks of light followed by large fire burst in a completely diff

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN, Vanish Refreshed Kasumi steals another moment to glance at her record, but does take note as well of her party's state. They could easily push a little longer but not much more. With that fact acknowledged as the pseudo planner of this little side excursion, she makes the decision that this would likely be the last section she’d map. “One left.” Kasumi speaks softly to Setsuna, whose expression sours a little. Given the girl was never the sort to understand when to learn to retreat or ebb on the side of caution. With a look off toward the

Alinta remained resolute, a soft exhale of steam amidst the cold of the field around them, a brief wonder - if they’d be able to even handle it if not for the survival skill, if not for the warmth his body produced. Like a fire, a hearth, calling to the woman. And it was becoming harder and harder for Alinta to resist collapsing into his arms. Alinta watched as his expression hardened, his eyes left her gaze for a moment before he shifted them back to her- it was then she noticed just how tired he was. The bags beneath them…how bloodshot and puffy they were. As he talked, saying he

Bael blinked as the word left her lips, Lisichka. The way she said it carried a strange warmth, a teasing edge, and something else he couldn't quite place. "Little fox, huh.." he repeated, testing the sound of it as though tasting a foreign spice. His brow lifted slightly when she called it a pet name, but before he could speak, the world shifted beneath him, and with a splash, the water rose up to meet him. The shock of the heat hit his skin, his cloak floating up around him like a ghost of his usual stoic composure. He surfaced with a low growl, shaking water from his hair. He didn't ev

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN, Combat ended (Rhino's horns reset if there were any used) Standing there watching each creature right after another just die right in front of him. There was a mixture of brutal, gratefulness and straight up murder happening all around him. He was not even sure if he was actually needed. There was stuff freezing and shattering in the same instance, things catching on fire and bursting like a stuffed turkey. Enemies being struck by small sparks of lightning there came from absolutely nowhere. The clouds in the sky looked fluffier than ever

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257106, CD: 6 (No Proc), Vanish CD [2/3], Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN Like a stroke of lightning, that azure bullet of light racks through the air. It jumps back and forth in the shape of a bolt between multiple downed targets. In a few seconds the awkward steps of Ruri lifting her arms to brace herself as she heads straight toward a standing treetrunk, catching her own fall as her feet dig deep into the ground trying to keep her footing. Slamming into the thing she can feel static shoot up her palms and up her wrists, not exactly the most graceful stop bu