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"Don't exactly strike me as the type to be scared straight," Oscar said. His hand absent-mindedly swiped through his menus, eventually settling on an item in his list. With a flash of light, an already-lit cigarette appeared between his fingers. He leaned up against a nearby tree, hoping to use its branches to shelter him from the pouring rain. At least enough for him to actually enjoy the break that was foisted upon him. He took a long drag, looking up as he blew a cloud of smoke skyward. It did nothing. But the ritual was soothing. Hopefully it wouldn't have any ill-effects once he got out o

Item fusion requested: Combine: Mentor’s Pride | T4 Perfect Katana | ID: 238567 | ACC 3 Crafting ID: 238567 A purely decorative piece designed by Wulfrin to commemorate an unbreakable bond. It is a katana, black as the deepest void with a Damascus pattern that mimics a river of lighter greys and blacks. It is outlined all over with golden filigree. In place of the usual mark of Sentinel Armaments is a Phoenix trapped in the coil of a long inky black shadow with two small shards of sapphire. Source: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/19871-f2-r5-appraiser-freyd-aspirations-open/?do=f

She waited until Lessa had disappeared from view before answering Oscar. While there was some part of her that took the time to organize her thoughts and find her next words, the main reason was to make sure that Lessa was out of earshot. "Then go," she replied tersely, motioning the direction Lessa had just gone. "Make up some story about why you couldn't stay. I don't really care." Her voice was dispassionate, but she didn't turn to look at him as she spoke. Instead, she took a few steps the other direction. "I didn't ask you to come, and I'm not asking you to stay. That's your choice."

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"I know." The two words carried far more weight than they should have, and when her gaze found his, it was mixed parts pleading and grateful. She knew what she was asking him, and what it was costing both of them. But she asked anyway, and he came through. "I am really, really lucky. Thank you for doing this." She closed the space between them, placed her hand on his arm, and gave a quick squeeze. "I wouldn't ask if it weren't important, and because it is important, I'm asking someone I can trust." Then she drew back, her expression growing slightly more guarded as she turned to Lilik. "P

The Knights and the creepy crawlies walked with over or through Abellio's make-shift barricades. Of course they did, thanks to the aforementioned lack of hammers and nails and other woodworking tools. But between that and the barrels of oil that Waldo (Abellio thought that was a nice name for the Walrus-man) pointed out, the fiery-haired youth had come up with a possible solution. It was about like taking a wrecking ball into an operating room, but maybe it would do the trick. So Abellio ran. Wasn't any way in Hell that the dude was gonna put his dukes up in a real fight. But he did

Oscar pinched the bridge of his nose. Ordinarily, he would have blown right past Lessa. But then the fight would have got messy. She would have moved to stop him. An errant strike and the girl would be heading back home in a bad way. He let out a heavy sigh, still not entirely letting go of his anger. But it was controlled for the time being. So that was nice. "You're really lucky I like you, Lessa," Oscar said, perhaps a bit too forcefully than he intended to. "You owe me one." Several, actually. But Oscar wasn't going to kick the hornet's nest. He'd just kick another one.

[Non Combat Support] [F1 | PP] [EV] Friend of a Friend | <<Fatal Error>>

Rank 5 Appraiser (Base: BD 10, CD 8+ for unique, 10 identifications per day) +1 to CD from Hermes’ Scale +1 to CD from Deliberate | 244885b +2 EXP: Hard Working (also +1 IDs per day) +2 EXP: Lucrative (Firm Anima) (also +2 IDs per day) +1 EXP: Custom Ambition Tool (bought from own shop 2020-07-16) Crafting Respite | Dragon's Breath | 174619 Identifications: 25x T4 Perfect Items (@3040 col) = 76,000 col 25x 1st Rerolls (@1,000 col) = 25,000 col 25x 2nd Rerolls (@2,000 col) = 50,000 col 25x 3rd Rerolls (@4,000 col) = 100,000 col Total Cost: 251,000 col due to ban

ph *** Post Action | AoE-I (x15, 11 EN, +2 shift, +2/hit): 15 EN - (Rested 2/2; Stamina) = 12 EN. Freyd | EN: 168/168 - 12 = 156 (other stats are irrelevant) BD: X+8(AA) = (can't miss). DMG (15*37=555, plus crits, so always dies) Attack rolls: 246, 246, 246, 246 Knight of Gaia 1 | HP: 0/555 | DMG 150 | ACC 3 Knight of Gaia 2 | HP: 0/555 | DMG 150 | ACC 3 Knight of Gaia 3 | HP: 0/555 | DMG 150 | ACC 3 Knight of Gaia 4 | HP: 0/555 | DMG 150 | ACC 3 Loot Knight of Gaia 1: ID #246 | LD: X | CD: X | +X mats | +X col | Dungeon Map | +1 Demonic Shard or +1 G

Materialistic | [1 Token] Gain +1 material for one thread when obtaining them from any source. Fortunate | [1 Token] Gain +1 Prosperity for one thread. Stacks with other sources of Prosperity.

ph *** Note: CS (Shades of the Gemini) and CSA (Beckon the Void) are in use. If any other player objects to these, please state in first post and it will be considered inactive. GUILD RANK 5 (+5% col, +5% EXP Freyd Consumes: Gungir’s Shard (Untradeable/Unique/Reusable Consumable): Smokin' Hot Honey Bun Tray | ACC 2 | EVA 2 | Feast (6/6) Elixir of Wrath (Potion) | Tierless Perfect | Damage 3 | 197408a Sweet and Sour Licorice Bites | Tierless Perfect Snack | LD III | 223577h Mousse (Snack) | Prosperity 3 | 196148-4 + Filled Breakfast Fry | Protein 2 | 177723-1

The King exploded into nothingness as Aoi clenched her eyes shut at the sudden brightness. When she blinked them open again, the room was empty save for Freyd’s figure, and Aoi’s own presence. She let out a breath that was more just her pressing the air out of her body, before she glanced over towards Freyd with a nervous smile. She could feel the adrenaline rushing out of her body, the excitement and energy dissipating as she saw that the fight had ended. She wanted nothing more than to sleep now, though she knew there was still the return trip to complete. ’Holy…shit…that was fucking te

That's too much stabbin! EN: +7 | REC: Id 246436 cd 3 no | HP: +50 -30 Fiya hot Post Action: First Aid -> Jomei | -15 en | +20%+.2% =235 hp [2/2/2] <<Baldur>> HP: 1107/1137 | EN: 106/132 | DMG: 23 | MIT:138 | ACC:7+1+1 | AA | KEEN: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:3 | BH:55 | REC: 8 | FLN: 8 | BLI: 32/-20 | BRN: 56 | FRZ: 64 | LD:5 | Survival | [0/0/0] <<Hirru>> HP: 970/1000 | EN: 82/112 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 187 | BH: 50 | HLY BLS: 40 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 8 | THRNS: 36 | LD: 8 | Hype 0/3 CD 0/3 [6/5/4] <<Jomei>> HP: 980/980 (-71 DMG -56 burn +43 HB | EN: 123

Head lolling a bit to the side, the mesh of his shoulder still stitching itself back together, Freyd's eyes gazed Sekura's way as she brandished her courage their way. The young woman had certainly done her part - more than most would have managed against such a foe. She deserved kudos for that, which he would happily deliver once this relic was fully dispatched. Speaking of which... "I think it's time, Steve." Looking closely, Freyd swore he could still see a king-shaped outline on the room's western wall, from when their last battle ended. "Shall we continue our efforts to redecorat

Something in Freyd’s expression had changed, and Aoi found herself shifting oddly on the spot. He seemed almost bothered by the commentary, as if something plagued him that he was trying to keep hidden away from the world. Aoi knew she couldn’t read the man well, certainly not well enough to make assumptions of his character, but even she could see that a change had occurred in his otherwise joyful and playful nature. She cried out as the form of the King lunged forward, slamming the axe in its hand into Freyd’s side, the blade biting deep as the player simply stood and accepted the atta

Head still buzzing, amber liquid sloshing around the glass re-summoned to do its duty as he foolishly tested the limits of a glitch that left him with an inexplicable condition flashing in the corner of his interface. Freyd was mildly inebriated, at least by his own unreliable assessment. Another sip, flavour full of burning, yet mostly smooth, he clenched his teeth after swallowing it down. Like that might somehow help or something? Elora had been blissfully patient and kind, but bringing home another woman wasn't exactly the sort of thing a partner would ignore, nor should expect to witho

Baldur could see the gears turning in Jomei's mind as he struggled to process the situation that Hirru was in. "Were you at the Dark Elf Council fight Jomei? I can't remember. Regardless, we were all angry at Hirru for his actions, but given this information, I think you can agree that his actions make sense. Hell, I can only hope I have that kinda bravery were the situation real like Hirru thought at the time." Baldur paused his thought we he saw an opening. The beast was about to go for Jomei again. He sheathed his katana once more, and then took the stance for his most powerful s

[Non Combat Support] [PP-EV-F21] Crunch Time Tier 3 <<Fatal Error: Act 1>> | Tier Lock 3 [Spectral Knight Kill] [ EV | F29 ] A Fatal Error Has Occurred. {Spectral Knight Combat}

Jomei wasn't sure what to say, let alone what to make of Hirru's predicament. He had never heard of anyone losing their memory after a full dive. Though with 10,000 people logging in using the new technology, he supposed it could have been possible. The only reason he knew how the Nerve Gear worked was from the instruction manual, but all of the science and possibly complications that could come from using it? Only the engineers behind it would really know. WIP

Wulfrin purchases: 1 T4 Immolation Potion Cost 1200 col

Wulfrin buys: 1 Creme Brulee | 2 mats

Wulfrin Purchases: 15 Imugi's Inspiration | 75 mats 10 Tiger's Balm | 30 mats Total cost: 105 mats to bistro