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PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

this is all new to her. she had just scarcely learned the man's name. "attack dogs? familiars?" even with the question voiced, arabelle can't resist cutting her teeth on it herself. freyd carries them, hayate said, and it is strange to refer to human bodyguards in that way unless she were to consider the uncomfortable alternative. (she will not say a word about the woman on a chain; the frontlines are the saviors! not they.) so they are companions. the system allows one per. there are fringe cases, like herself, but her friends' souls are moored to her house and she would struggle to

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

Hello fair Aincradians? Aincradicans? Accordians: Staff is back around to give you all just a little bit more fluidity. There have been numerous times that players have wanted to play a piano while making potions? or cook in their home kitchen while also being able to identify items? In the old system this simply was not possible. We found that more often then not players would either abandon their old profession and be riddled with regrets, or simply drop it despite how cool it would be because they didn't want to go through the hassle. So without further ado, we have lifted the restrict

The moment was broken, and not by the pudgy bird-thing. Lancaster was here. Mari’s head shot to her window, brows furrowed in deep riddled concern. Something wasn’t right. Mari turned back to Freyd. “I won’t let him attack you.” Mari said firmly. She desperately wanted to run outside the moment she heard Lancaster cry out. There was something completely off kilter and desperate in his tone. Raw. It twisted her gut with concern. Her head fell as her gaze landed on the floor. “He’s in trouble.” When Freyd had invited Lancaster over, Mari had a feeling he wouldn’t just waltz into Mari’s home

No quests this time. Just slaughter. Beautiful, fruitful slaughter. Four more goblins lay before her, freshly harvested. “Today is as good a day as any,” she said out loud. Changing her direction, she began to move in the direction of the nearest floating island. It appeared a good distance away, maybe two or three kilometers. There would be plenty of foraging opportunities along the way. Deciding to take a break from the flora of floor 1, she changed tactics. Equipping her mattock, she stopped and worked on some of the rocks along the way. It didn’t seem realistic for such rich nodes to

Trekking through the cold environment of floor 4. There was something that she had always wanted to do. There was so much snow here, it would make what she was going to do easier simply because she wouldn't run out. Coming to a clearing near the frozen over lake. This was not the one by Mari's house this time, it was a pure accident that she was there last time. Given that Mari had said in little words that there was someone in her house she clearly didn't want others to know about, Eruda would not invade that privacy. Walking away from the iced rink she would rub her hands together quick

► Zettai Ryoiki Cost: 10 SP Passive Requirements: Tech Shift __Effect:__ - Each time the user successfully hit an enemy, All players in the users party gain +1 ACC (up to the maximum of +2), this effect fades when combat ends. This effect stacks with any other existing ACC enhancements/skills (I.E. ACC/KEEN/Rally etc.) - In addition, whenever the user rolls an LD: 20 on an attack that slays an enemy they perform a 'perfect sheathe' allowing this effect to persists until **the next encounter** instead of fading immediately when combat ends. Through a combination of zone cont

The sheer problematic return had Lancaster's control of the situation completely abolished. The last few hours had been spent severing ties with all of his old men, and fucking hoofing it up from floor 1. His feet ached, his temper flared. The man was holding a bottle of some alcohol that he'd swiped from some traveling salesman in Urbus, taking the shape of a cheaper then cheap bottle of scotch. It was still unopened, because frankly the man couldn't afford to be under the table with how strained everything was. The returned words had led him here, and a place that was normally so warm and in

roll ID# 248092 | CD: 5 +2 +8 LD: 11 +1 +16 CD 5*+ | +1 Material LD 10+ | Fishing Treasure Chest Found! ID# 248093 | LD: 13 +2 +16 Loot: 3x Unidentified Perfect Weapons | 248093a, 248093b, 248093c 3x Unidentified Perfect Armor/Shield | 248093d, 248093e, 248093f 1x Gleaming Scale Fishing EXP: 387/499 | 359 +8+2 +16+2 Total Mats: 27 | 26 +1 Gleaming Scales: 7 | 6 +1

Her Gemini screamed in a burning rage; trying to slash at Mari but missed her by a hairs breadth as Mari crumbled to the floor coughing. Mari had to keep moving. Her entire body screamed at her for rest but she couldn’t. If she failed here there was no telling what the embodiment of all the bile and venom she had built up over the years would do. It’d target those closest to her. Freyd. Lancaster. Raidou. No. Mari tried to push herself back to her feet, a shaking hand nursing the stump on her arm. Just stand..just stand.. The Gemini’s form shifted - matching the plague outfit Mari woul

The soft breathing from Mari let the room fall into silence, and Raidou would stand up and move to the cabinet and take one of the rough linen blankets out. A function over fashion slice of bedding, a cold bluish grey color opening his arms and allowing it to spin itself out into full size. He'd move to the table top, folding the bag into a makeshift pillow and giving Mari just a bit more comfort so she wouldn't wake up sore. The man would pluck her up gingerly, finding the count that he's carried the woman to be more frequent than most. Names roared to life as they'd sink through his calm dem

Mari nodded, feeling weary. "Yeh but....I still have things I want to talk about." She persisted, as though she didn't want this moment between them to end, a world all of their own tucked away in the depths of some unknown dungeon, a chance to truly speak to each other and just let everything be known. She protested against her own bodies weariness. "Like..." Mari rubbed her eyes, getting distracted as the bird ruffled its feathers, causing a flurry of down and damper to shower her. Mari sneezed. "I feel like you've earned yours too yanno." His happiness. That is. Now Mari had a moment she di

Fall damage was null...buffered, okay -- maybe negligible at worst. Drowning on the other hand? Elora had already watched that one play out before. Hands anchored to the side of the vessel before her mind could even _ an escape plan. Someone was briefing them on how to dive with proper form. She couldn't care less. It didn't matter how she fell, but where. And as far as she was concerned, there were only two options. Like a cat frantically trying to escape a bathtub, she climbed over the boat's ledge. Time seemed to stand still for a matter of seconds as their perspective shift from horiz

The man would clear off a space for Mari to set herself for some shut eye. Undoubtedly given that she wasn't as experienced with wearing Raidou's little curse she was far more exhausted then he was. Moreover the man knew that all that they had discussed had likely left her with a lot to process, so even more to pile on was allowed to fall away. Mentally taxed she'd well earned her breather. The little nook they had found themselves sitting in to wade out the potential searching while their strengths returned, while the players they had slain could potentially have allies running to and from th

Excitement rose as she takes his hand. The piano, it was something that she wanted to learn but aside from her voice being her only instrument, she didn't even know the basics. Apparently that was what he was intending. He showed her in letter formatting of how it worked. Fingers lightly tapped each key so that she could hear the difference in tempo. Eruda's was fixated on everything he was saying and showing her. He started to play a rather basic song, something with not a bunch of notes but it was still beautiful. When he was done he allow her to try, the first couple times she messed it up.

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"What little furniture we do have, more like the windows wouldn't be safe" she could help but chuckle. Looking down at herself, she thought this was fine but she would do what Raidou says. Running up stairs to her designer room, glancing to the dresses but she didn't want to ruin any of them. Eyeing another section, shaking her head. Looking in the stuff that she originally made for Freya, slowly dragging each hanger to the right against the metal rack. Stopping at a set, blushing a bit. She never wears stuff like this but it looked the most fitting out of what she had. Walking down the s

"Simple, you don't need them here. They are a proxy created solely to remind you that you still breathe. Something tangible like a tether to reality." Th “Ah.” That made sense. Raidou continued to explain it as Mari let the necklace go, it fell back against his chest and out of sight. Mari shifted, finding a place to lie her back down on the table. It was similar to Freyd using the void to step around. He had some sort of tether too didn’t he? As convenient as these tools were, there was an unspoken insidious side to them. Getting trapped in between everything would be…dire. With no need

Raidou would push on his glasses, conveying that look of deeper thought. The man could honestly think of very little that would qualify to be written on any such list. His personal motivations and goals were a lot more grounded, and a lot less expressed in bouts of whimsy. Taking another swig of his glass, the air had done it some good, making it a lot less acidic. "Well, perhaps in time I will give it a little more of an honest attempt." Raidou offered the girl the subtle reply, there was little reason he didn't cook on the regular other then it was already done when he arrived. It wasn't tha

The man turns the book inward toward his chest, leaning into Elda as she'd come up to pay him a greeting all her own. "Not too long, about 10 minutes or so. Enjoy your break?" He'd ask as she'd trail away, seeking out a cup of her own. As she'd take a seat he'd listen intently to her reasoning, paying her a earnest smile. Sitting close he'd fold the book up and place it down on the table, finding her curiosity a bit involved in his own past. So Kasumi had been playing teacher to Elda in regards to Mugen Tenshin. At least his own bastardized variation of it, that his father clearly did not appr