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A shift in the distance caught her attention, and Aoi turned to see a hooded figure standing at the end of the street, staring in her general direction. The hood sat low over the individual’s features, and though it gave no indication of violence, something about the entire thing’s presence and appearance sent a deep chill down Aoi’s back. She wanted to turn away, to leave the thing standing in the streets and be anywhere but where she was now – and yet, her body turned towards the NPC and closed the distance between them. Well, you’d die for sure in any horror movie. ’I’ve been awaiting

6/29/25 245933, Rare T4 Meal, (CD:6+1, LD: 18) [Well-Done Steak] 245933-1, Rare T4 Meal, (CD:6+1, LD: 18) [Well-Done Steak] 245933-2, Rare T4 Meal, (CD:6+1, LD: 18) [Well-Done Steak] 245934, Perfect T4 Meal, (CD:10+1, LD: 15) [Fish Cakes with Anchovy Paste] 245934-1, Perfect T4 Meal, (CD:10+1, LD: 15) [Fish Cakes with Anchovy Paste] 245936, Perfect T4 Meal, (CD:12+1, LD: 17) [Fish Cakes with Anchovy Paste] 245936-1, Perfect T4 Meal, (CD:12+1, LD: 17) [Fish Cakes with Anchovy Paste] 245936-2, Perfect T4 Meal, (CD:12+1, LD: 17) [Fish Cakes with Anchovy Paste] 245937, Rare T4 Me

The Gemini Nothing more than just a rumour. Aoi wanted to believe it more than anything, to ignore the shiver that had rushed down her back the moment she had thought about it, and yet her mind wouldn’t entirely push it away. The rumours had swept across Aincrad, talking about a hooded figure that took the appearance of the player, or death, or some other form that would inspire nothing short of fear into the player. It would challenge the player to a dual, no matter where they were, and would leave them shaken and broken – even if they managed to defeat the thing. Aoi had come to t

6/9/25 (Crafting Respite: 230292) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 245933 CD: 6 +1 LD: 18 Rare (3) 12 (+7 Ambition) 2 245934 CD: 10 +1 LD: 15 Perfect (2) 15

6/29/25 Trying something new to save the roller, reusing roll ID's that are being fused away: 245883, Perfect T4 Salve, (CD:11+1, LD: 18) [Antibody Amalgam] 245883-1, Perfect T4 Salve, (CD:11+1, LD: 18) [Antibody Amalgam] 245883-2, Perfect T4 Salve, (CD:11+1, LD: 18) [Antibody Amalgam] 245884, Perfect T4 Salve, (CD:10+1, LD: 2) [Antibody Amalgam] 245887, Perfect T4 Salve, (CD:12+1, LD: 4) [Antibody Amalgam] 245892, Perfect T4 Salve, (CD:12+1, LD: 3) [Antibody Amalgam] 245917, Perfect T4 Potion, (CD:12+1, LD: 10) [Titan's Strength] 245917-1, Perfect T4 Potion, (CD:12+1,

Matching point, Freyd blitzed into the throne room nearly as fast as Sakura's dart, sword slicing across the seated monarch's chest before the mob could even stand. Sent sprawling, the king dry heaevd what must have been meant as indignation for such poor manners. "Ye, ye... It's nice to see you too, old man." Veritas' black blade clashed against the undead's massive rust-stained battle axe as the two engaged in a heavily mobile melee that wove freely about the court's ample space. 'Steve's' heavier blows were slower and staccato, setting an easier pace and rhythm to dodge around,

Sitting in the garden of a large empty house. A variety of floral and plants filling her senses. Being here day after day had made those smells bearable and actually pleasant. Little cherry blossoms leaves flutter to the ground as birds could be heard chirping just above her. A soft breeze against her skin as she was only wearing a purple t-shirt and shorts. She was wrapped in a blank with 2 books next to her and another sitting on her lap. Raidou had once told her that the only reading content that was available was guide manuals on how to play the game. She had decided that sense she had al

“Maybe that’s what makes it all so complicated…" “Complicated?” Mari was confused at his sudden reflection, and catching the confusion in his eyes when she acknowledged it, Mari could tell that those words weren’t meant to be said. “Hmm….” Was it though? What part about it made things complicated? Her? Them? Mari guessed that made sense… she wasn’t exactly easy to deal with in the past. Mari wasn’t sure she was even easy to deal with now. “I think…both you and I have a habit of making things more complicated than they need to be.” Mari picked up a second honey bun, and to her credit, this

Aoi shifted on her feet, suddenly uncomfortable at the man’s quick agreement to assist her, or in the obvious case of his appearance and capabilities, likely carry her through what would have been a very dangerous fight. She’d considered facing the King alone, but her plan had been to recruit a party – originally. ’Well, I…was going to try and find…someone who was going, though I hadn’t expected that someone to splash into existence at my feet, so to speak. I wouldn’t want to cause any trouble though, so I completely understand if you have more important things to take care of…’ Her right

A snort and chortle at how improv played itself out and her explanation for it, Freyd simply smiled and shook his head with jovial disbelief. “Call it dumb luck, when it comes to my arrival. I was upstairs when things went sideways. By the time I righted, life spilled me out here instead.” Blue screens popped at his periphery and the man breathed a sigh of relief. The rest of his agents had made it out safely, even felling the Spectral Knight they’d engaged before his unplanned departure. “Oh, you’re going up again Steve?” Head swiveling about, Freyd wondered whether he’d so

Shop Post: Blue/Gold Kimono Cost of Transaction: 2 material Crafter's Profession:Tailor Crafter's Rank: 3 Item Name: Blue/Gold Kimono Item Tier: Tierless Item Type: Cloth Armour Item Rarity: Uncommon Item Enhancements: Evasion [3 Slot] Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID245896, 245897 Item Description: A kimono with a blue and gold shifting pattern. Adjustable to wearer's figure.

The way her voice turned when she said his name… unexpected. Even, tender? She cared that he cared. But why? He wasn’t actually sure. Their complex history wove an intricate enigma whose outcome amounted to ‘not hatred’... whatever that was supposed to mean. By now, Freyd knew Mari’s nature enough to sense how it twisted certain things. Mostly as a defensive reaction, there was no doubt it was borne out of a need to protect herself from blame, deserved and otherwise. But she’d grown so accustomed to its deflective properties that several tethers of her common sense wobbled more than they shou

It was like the girl didn't know how to act around her. From Kasumi's earlier comment did she really think that she wasn't Freya. It seemed like she was literally walking on egg shells around her. Giving a sigh, there had to be something that would break that weird tension. Crossing her arms as the girl was practically staring daggers her way. "Do you really think that I'm someone else," giving another deep sigh. "Correct me if I'm mistaken but you won nationals for swimming 3 years in a row at your high school, I know cause I always came in second place." It was a long shot and if this wasn't

29/06/2025 Rank 3 Tailor | 68/79 EXP Crafting Buffs Custom Ambition Tool [Crafting Tool. Name: Gain +1 bonus crafting EXP for each crafting attempt.] Profession [Active: Passive. Effect: Your familiar is adept in the ways of your profession, and supports you. +2 crafting/gathering EXP per attempt, and one additional crafting attempt per day (two additional crafting attempts per day if you’re at max crafting rank).] ID CD LD Result EXP 1 245896 12 2

’Ha! Look at them run!’ Aoi grinned in a mixture of glee, and pure shock at the entire situation coming to an end. She’d been certain that the newcomer, or the two players who had been accosting her would see through the lie, and everything would shatter. Instead, it had worked like a charm. ’Oh…uhm…it was the name of a…err…fan…that I had back when I was streaming games. Before all of this.’ She shifted awkwardly on the spot as she turned back towards the man that had returned to his regular appearance. Her eyes shifted over him, trying to figure out how the change had come to be, before

6/29/25 (Crafting Respite: 230290) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 245880 CD: 2 +1 LD: 20 Salvage Success (4) 9 (+7 Ambition) 2 245881 CD: 4 +1 LD: 2 Uncommon (1)

Sliding her feet back as her hands lower, the immediate urge to start swinging would subside. After all as a member of O&I and working so closely with Freyd had her rather familiar with cardinal creatures wearing peoples skin and pretending to be them. They normally did weird crap like this, so it was the only rational conclusion to this rather 'odd' attempt of a get together. "Uh, ok?" The girl responds almost defeated, finding the spur of the moment invitation mixed with the complexity of unmatched variables to be a bit jarring. Slinking back toward the walk-in, she'd strip down to her s

"Who are you and what have you done with Freya!" The question was a bit alerting, she looks around to make sure Kasumi was talking to her. Confused by the context of the phrase, she back tracks a bit trying to understand. Glancing to the floor cakes, then to the springs, eyes fall to her towel. All this stacked with the fact that this was the first time she had ever invited Kasumi somewhere that wasn't a quest. Seeing the girls fist starts to raise, Freya raised her hands in front of her as a truce. "Wowowo, calm down. I come in peace," saying as her fingers on both hands turn to the alie

The girl finally arrives at the hotsprings, with her bathing suit worn under her normal combat gii. Watching on in a hesitant curiosity as players wander in and out of the various caverns of natural springs. Tilting around counters, listening for something that would convey trouble she cannot seem to find any. That addled sense of confusion would build even further, as she starts to feel the touch of embarrassment as players take notice of her creeping around corners and peeking into the rooms. Eventually she'll stumble upon Freya wo was sitting there in one of the many hotspring areas, wrappe

Mari closed her eyes. Wherever they were…she wasn’t entirely sure. A forest. A thicket. Their exact location? Hell…even what floor they were on? Mari hadn’t a clue, frankly… she didn’t care. She was enjoying this - for the most part. The feeling of the sun against her face. The tickle of her hair as the wind blew it gently across her skin. Freyd had been quiet for a long time - and in turn - Mari too was quiet. Accepting his silence as he worked through her responses. Mari wouldn’t rush him. She was simply enjoying the moment. Every so often she’d open her eyes to glance at him, almost as

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damocles HOLY II, MADNESS II [AWAITING APPROVAL] | TIER 4 DEMONIC SCYTHE (AXE) | [state]: fused CELUI QUI S'ÉLÈVE ON L'ABAISSERA. this weapon takes the form of a black scythe, far larger than its wielder. its structure is noticeably warped, the defect most evident in the unusual curve of its rod and the sharp spear-like points that tip both ends of the handle, an unsteady grip, and a difficult weapon in the hands of all but its wielder's. when channeling sword arts, weapon and master are engulfed in a black flame. when spun once in the master's hand, the weapon folds itself into