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PH AOE-I -> Snapdragon 5-8 (-18 EN) Morningstar | HP: 920/920 | EN: 96/128 | DMG: 28 | EVA: 4 | ACC: 5 | LD: 25 | CD: 4 | FLN: 16 | AA | PARA-V | PROSPERITY: 6 Mari | HP: 960/960 | EN: 134/134 | DMG: 26 + 80 | MIT:4 | ACC:4 | AA | EVA:6 | BH:53 | BLI: 32/-20 | ENV-O: 32 | PARA-V | LD:4 | PROSP:3 Snapdragon | HP: 420 | DMG: 136 Snapdragon | HP: 420 | DMG: 136 Snapdragon | HP: 420 | DMG: 136 Snapdragon | HP: 420 | DMG: 136

ph AOE-I -> Snapdragon 9-12 (-18 EN)

"Morningstar," It was good to have a name to the face who helped her earlier. He shifted his gaze over toward Nemo, talking fondly of the NPC. Ah he was one of those people. The kind of bleeding heart folk who treated NPCs no different to people. Mari was pretty sure she felt like that...at the very beginning but something changed long ago. He explained to Mari how the NPC would react, essentially don't fuck with the guys garden. Mari didn't really like NPCs - but it wasn't like she actively sought them out and ripped them apart or anything. And she wouldn't just go stomping around in o

On the stage to witness the battle, not only before but among them, STY/L was making there comeback. It really did feel nostalgic after so long. Being stuck in this game with a lost passion for music had really gotten Tokki scared that her career might be ruined outside of the game. Her resolve for that idea only fueled as Rin and Ahrianna joined Tokki and Lysette on stage not too soon after she jumped on board. A genuine smile came across her lips for the first time in awhile. Their word was not finished with just appearance and song, though. It required heart and drive to amp up the lis

Now that Yuki had gotten her feet wet once more she was ready to start clearing some of these quests that she'd not gotten to since her hiatus. When Morningstar -- her new guild leader -- sent her a message letting her know that he was looking for some able bodies on a quest she jumped on the offer. She was there practically within minutes but even still so many others had already beaten her there. Either they were that much faster than her, or they were already hanging around. She recognized practically every face here and was confident this stupid not-so-little crustacean was going t

Goosebumps spread over Katoka's body as music pumped its way across the battlefield. She felt a grin spread across her face, yeah this would work as a battle track. Her eyes narrowed as she watched the boss change in front of them. It's form shifting to Mina's, though slightly off. "Didn't anyone teach you that if you're going to change your shape you probably shouldn't do it right in front of everyone?" She rushed in once again, her hair fluttering behind her. After a few steps she vanished, reappearing in front of Belregor as her katana once again struck the knight. The off sounding cla

"Morningstar," he smiled back. Mari's voice shifted at the word people. Star caught it, but figured that she was just a little awkward and ignored it. "Nemo's friendly. More or less, anyway. He doesn't take kindly to strangers messing with his garden, but if you're quiet about it you can get away with farming mobs and fishing and such." He hadn't seen the caretaker in his dragon form since their first encounter. Even now, it shocked him that the meek man could become so vicious. Even so, Mari looked strong. She carried herself in a way that screamed capable. Nemo wouldn't be much of a pro

Mari picked up the plain cup of tea. blowing on it she drank. It wasn't anything fancy. Just plain black tea with a splash of milk and sweetened with a touch of sugar. It's simplicity comforted the woman. Yuki would go on to talk about her relationship with Cro, how they weren't always together - but always found a home within each other. It was sweet. It was nice. Mari didn't think she'd ever have something like that - but at least others did. Mari set the cup down and began to trace its rim with her index finger. "Nothin' wrong with that Yuki." Mari said as she watched the steam dance around

summary. | col: 26400 (id) - 17800 (ms junk) - 6975 (mari junk) = 1625 | 07/15/2025 | total: -1625 | [link] rolls. junk. items.

The paladin would quickly pour Mari a cup of tea and deliver it to her. It wasn't a special brew or anything. Despite being a gourmet, she tended to enjoy the simple tastes more than the invasive and odd ones many in her craft her attempted. She would set it carefully on the kotatsu in front of Mari and head back to her cooking station where the final touches to the food came along while they continued the chat. "I'm too excitable and headstrong, Cro is a free spirit that I refuse to lock in a cage. We both always end up back to each other once in awhile and those moments are always better whe

"Ancient indeed," Morningstar said, examining the low tier items. "All junk unfortunately. If you need col and you have items worth selling, I'd take them off your hands." 7.15.2025 Trading Hall III active - 1 free reroll per unid. For Mari: For Me: total cost = 26400 - 17800 - 6975 = 1625 col to banker

PURCHASING Teleport Crystal | [800col] X3 Use a post action to activate a teleport crystal. Teleports the player to the town or designated teleportation area they specify. Dimensional Backpack | [5,000col] Adds +1 to Battle Ready inventory. This item does not take up a Battle Ready inventory slot. A player may only have one Dimensional Backpack at any time. Spyglass (x3) | [800col] Use to reduce the number of posts required to search for a dungeon, familiar or field bosses by 5 posts. Effect lasts for one thread Custom

Maybe if Lessa had branched out a bit more, and actually completed the Gemini quest, the sight might not have shocked her so much. But as it stood, she had never actually seen a mirror image of herself, and it was horrifying. "Is that what I look like?" she said aloud, wincing as the boss swaggered closer. "I do not swing my hips that much when I walk. And all those belts look ridiculous." She made a mental note to remove at least some of them after the fight was over. The humor, and the color, drained from her face as Not-Lessa plunged Not-Arcael's Might into Jomei's side. Raw instinct

PH <<Assisting System Engaged>> Level: 1 Paragon: 0 Tier: 1 True Tier: 1 Final Exp Reward: +145% Razor | HP: 20/20 | EN: 25/25

PH <<Assisting System Engaged>> Level: 1 Paragon: 0 Tier: 1 True Tier: 1 Final Exp Reward: +140% Mirianna | HP: 20/20 | EN: 25/25

PH <<Assisting System Engaged>> Level: 1 Paragon: 0 Tier: 1 True Tier: 2 Final Exp Reward: +135% Vitreous | HP: 35/35 | EN: 25/25

Mari burst through his door again, with a very old looking sack. with very old looking items in them. They were practically rusted. "So..." She tilted her head to the side. "I was...cleaning out my inventory to prepare for....things. And I found all these. They're old. Ancient even. Can you just-" She paused. Realizing she was being rude. "Sorry. Can you please identify this old piece of armour? The rest you can scrap." Mari offered him a small smile. "For helping me last time, keep half the change, if there are no unique enchancements scrap it, sell it, I don't care. Do what you lik

A message would hit Jevi's inbox, not exactly what she was expecting. Golden eyes frantically looked over the short few sentences, her features growing pale as she swallowed hard. "They're pinned down. The messengers can't get back to us because they're surrounded." "Shit.. this is bad." Jevi bit her lip as the others tried to formulate a quick plan of action. It was a bit out of her comfort zone, but she decided to take action and take the lead. "We've got a choice here. Sit back, and hope they make it through the blockade.. or we take the fight to them. Without us, their eq

► squabble up. Cost: 10 SP Passive Requirements: Rank 5 Searching, All Searching Mods Effect: User can no longer benefit from the Standard Loot Table. User can also no longer benefit from Prosperity. Instead, user receives the following from all Loot-Standard Mobs: 10000 Col, 3 Materials, 1 Unidentified Equipment (tier/type chosen by user.) Description: Luck and Discernment go hand in hand.

Thread Completion: Eruda | [Word Count: 5142/5 = 1028.4] * [True Tier: 10] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.1] = 11312 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 1696 col, 1 Mon Mari | [Word Count: 5142/5 = 1028.4] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 11878 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 1781 col, 1 Mon

Ariel....that's a name Mari had almost forgotten. Someone who was adamant Mari was a terrible person. Believing the rumours and lies that Zelrius had sprinked throughout Aincrad. It was a post for any who would choose to accept. Mari wasn't sure why she had bothered to accept. She had lost interest in questing, in fighting mobs recently. She just wanted to do what she wanted. Meander around. Enjoy the little things. A hot shower, a warm meal. A bed with someone beside you. Yet here she was, now rounding a hill to see familiar faces. Ariel, Freyd, Arcanthus. At least this would be bearable

"miss luka..." eyes to the ground. "...he will see you now." the paper screen door slides open and the lady of the house of bones next door bows. not as low as she used to, in the long years of their working relationship where she asked after and practiced every formality hayate brought from his old place, knowing it would leave him pleased, but at an off-angle that would have confused a dilettante. deliberate or a sudden careless mistake? does she appear careless to you? she straightens, a coy apologetic smile on painted lips, then settles into a seiza position across

"Don't ever be sorry for trying to help. That is rare these days, keep that with you.” Eruda said gently Mari couldn’t help but have her lips quirk into a genuine smile at the girls words. “I always try.” Eruda was just like Raidou in so many ways. Mari could see how the woman had easily wormed her way into his heart. Despite his absolute oblivious obstinacy. She had this quiet and unassuming presence that most would brush off, but she spoke with such passion and determination. Mari watched as Eruda stood, dusting the light snow from her form. She went into more detail about their

The warm, earthy scent of baked dough immediately filled the newly founded home, mingling with the faint sweetness of vanilla and a crackling fire as Mari pulled a dish out the oven. “Freyd! Oh- shit hang on..” Mari glanced around, quickly placing the freshly baked bread loaf on the stovetop. She ripped off her oven mitts and turned to face him. She gave him a genuine and soft smile that reached her eyes, despite the tiredness they held. “I’m really happy you’re here!” Mari shifted to the kitchen table and picked up a small hot mug. She quickly walked over to him, almost tripping as