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Eyeing his intentions carefully, seeing guards frantically running around trying to find him. Surrounding himself in a crowd as to not be spotted. Watching him gesture to one or the other human, that was something Sam got wrong. His targets were everyone, who was this guy. If the law enforcement was looking for Vitreous than they were not looking for Sam. Pulling Bhafel out, pulling the string back as an arrow appears in that hand. Allowing it to charge before pointing slightly up letting lose. Four arrow fly up, seconds later they land on all four sides of the circling people. They scream in

’Right. Ready to take your hand at it?’ Aoi’s shocked reaction must have been more obvious than she expected, because Richard suddenly burst out in laughter as he glanced her way. He shook for a few seconds as he collected himself, before shaking his head softly. ’Don’t worry too much. The first time will never be perfection. Or, at least it usually won’t be perfection. Just do the best you can, and so long as it’s passable, we’ll consider you a tailor in the making. There’s no pressure, just try and bring the item to life as best as possible.’ Aoi wished there was a lack of pressure, bu

’Oh, so you’ve returned! Did you find all the items you need to get some work done?’ Richard seemed to beam as she entered the store, a natural energy that pushed away some of the darker recesses of her thoughts that had attempted to spring up. A quick glance over his storefront confirmed that the plan she’d been working on since entering the city might actually work, and she gave a quick nod of affirmation towards his question. ’Excellent! Have you considered what you’re going to try making to begin with? I have a few basic patterns laying about here somewhere that we could attempt…’ ’I

The drizzle continued, dampening her bangs and soaking into her clothes. Himiko didn’t seem to notice. Her wide eyes remained fixed on the archer—Polos, the other girl had called her. The way she moved was smooth, focused… confident. Each arrow landed perfectly, like it knew exactly where to go. Himiko’s grip on her stuffed bunny tightened. She wasn’t supposed to be here, not out this far. The inn was close enough to the edge of the Town of Beginnings that the system’s safety zones still applied, but that didn’t stop fear from curling in her gut. Her imagination ran wild: what if the

STEP 1 Fusion-> Result Corrupted Branch of the Sacred Oak | [236411a] | T4 Rare Straight Sword | BLD | Blight A switch collected from the largest tree in Demon's End. The edge leaks a noxious ichor that corrupts whatever it touches. Kingslayer | T4 Perfect Straight Sword - Short Sword | [235690a] | Blight | Env. (O) | ACC A blade honed for the honor of slaying Ladonia's Royal Family. It secretes a venom that rots and consumes living flesh. Kingslayer | T4 Perfect Straight Sword - Short Sword

Himiko was too stuck in her own head, gripped by the fear of leaving the safety of the town until she noticed the old man looking at her. She just...Stared at him like he had just spoken in a foreign language to her. She froze up, she hadn't spoken to anyone outside the orphanage like this in a long time. She had to work up the courage to even leave, so when he addressed her specifically, her brain just seemed to shut down..Eventually, she did come back as he mentioned scavenging in the woods. Once more, it felt like the air was being snatched from her lungs as she began to shake like a leaf i

Natsuki waved it off, 'Polos' attempts to accept a compliment. "No seriously. I wish I had that drive. Maybe I could join the front-lines and get us out of here." The girl laughed as she set the quiver down for her next volley. Arrows flew as they spoke, the soft thunk of missiles against hay and sandbags and the soft showers of rain were the only things to drown out their conversation. "The front-lines seem like such a scary place though. That's the most dangerous place to be." Tauropolos explained as she docked more arrows. "I have been thinking about trying to actually level up, cause

Yue Hua's tail vanished. The two crept as close to the edge of the brush as they could, and Yue Hua felt her compassion evaporate, seeing the piled remains of the bear's hunts. There was nothing inherently evil to an animal that could only follow its natural instincts. But it was not pleasurable to witness... or imagine. Her expression remained undisturbed. She slid her sword partly out of its sheath and gently knocked the back of her other hand against Morningstar's shoulder. "...Ready." Kumatetsu pulled off from the tree when it noticed the white and red figures approaching. It fac

Acanthus drops a pile of rare items onto @Wulfrin's counter, and then the remains of a shattered sword. "I'd like you to use these to repair the broken sword. I know I'm making your work difficult for sentimental reasons, so I'll pay extra." STEP 1 Fusion-> Result Corrupted Branch of the Sacred Oak | [236411a] | T4 Rare Straight Sword | BLD | Blight A switch collected from the largest tree in Demon's End. The edge leaks a noxious ichor that corrupts whatever it touches. Kingslayer | T4 Perfect Straight Swo

The remainder of her walk through the fields, and eventually the city itself, was spent focusing on what she would craft first. Thoughts of various dresses, cloaks, and general clothing flashed through her mind as she tried to make a decision. She’d looked down at the general brown slacks she was wearing – the common starting gear that was anything but appealing – and come to the quick decision that almost anything would be better than what she had on currently. At least if I become a tailor, I can look to make the clothing options better. I hope. She’d been assuming that anything she c

He flickered to life. Smoke plumed high into the air, dark and wispy. On-lookers gathered round, worried eyes and parted lips on every face he could see. Everything ached. He remembered the ship coming apart, fire and explosions all around, and then the fall. It should have killed him, but the last minute activation of a Blessing of the Wood shieled him just enough to stop his health bar from hitting zero. It couldn't stop the rest of the damage, though. How the system planned on rebuilding Ladonia, Morningstar couldn't fathom. The ship had ripped to pieces in the sky, leaving e

"Hithanksforthestuffseeya." Picking up: Cedar Pauldrons | Light Armor | 236451d | Life Mending | Mitigation | Recovery Shoulder Guards made from the tall trees of Glyndbourne. It possesses unique healing properties. Corrupted Branch of the Sacred Oak | [236411a] | T4 Rare Straight Sword | BLD | Blight A switch collected from the largest tree in Demon's End. The edge leaks a noxious ichor that corrupts whatever it touches. Kingslayer | T4 Perfect Straight Sword - Short Sword | [235690a] | Blight | Env. (O) | ACC A blade honed for the honor of slaying Ladonia's Royal Fa

The boar exploded as the bolt tore through the side of its face, leaving nothing but shards and a collection of goods for Aoi to receive. She stood, cautiously reloading the hand crossbow and glancing around to confirm no other threats remained, before folding the item away and confirming the loot she had obtained. There was a fleeting thought across her mind once more, about the ways in which this world was changing her, and Aoi felt herself shiver in response. I do what I need to do, nothing more, nothing less. That’s all there is to it. Not wanting to think about it anymore, she turne

Melwich returned with the first of the six bags, propping it up on the counter for Kingsley. He smiled beneath his long white mustache, and went back to staring outside, completely ignorant of the girl who had wandered inside. He wasn't one for eavesdropping; her business was her own, as far he was concerned. But mention of the Pneuma flower caught his attention. The shopkeeper, unsurprisingly, had no information to share. In fact, she wasn't sure such a flower really existed. Kingsley knew, however, and he thought he knew where they could find one. He had never gone looking. No one

The braciole finished, Aoi rose and stretched, letting the item’s container fall to the ground and disappear into a collection of shards, leaving behind no trace of its existence. She chose to ignore the thoughts that came with that until such time as she was able to process them better, instead turning towards the one thing she could deal with in the moment – the boar. The beast continued to graze, moving closer to her position with the patience of one who could care less about the things around it. Aoi wasn’t so foolish as to think that it would completely ignore her – she knew enough a

The boar exploded into the air and left behind nothing more than a shattering of shards in its wake. A reminder of what had been there, that quickly drifted to the ground and disappeared – a more stark reminder of how quickly this world moved on once your existence ended. Aoi focused on the display of loot that appeared before her, signifying the collection of materials that she would need in order to return to Richard’s shop. Well, that’s much faster. She let out a sigh of relief as the wind whipped around her, causing parts of the field to dance slightly. The nearby boar that had been

<<POST ACTION: TRAVEL BACK: ID: 244628 LD:19 One of the wheels pops off the wagon. As you rush to fix it, you hear the sound of something giggling and scampering towards you. You never see what it is as you get back on the road.

A solitary figure stood in front of the monument of life, hand outstretched, delicate fingers running over the names of the fallen. Every time Mari came here… she came face to face with her past, again, and again - the several names etched onto the monument forever a testament to her failings. She failed to protect them. She failed to find any sort of peaceful resolution, and in turn had burned down so many lives. Just like that burning fire; an orange crystal silently floated above her. Tinged with the colours of her sins. Alerting other players. This person is not

The chime came at an odd time. Abellio was just milling about when all hell suddenly broke loose. There were weird knights and people running around like chickens with their heads cut off. He'd not had the time to fully wrap his head around the situation when Oscar messaged him. Floor 29? The man did know that Abellio was like level 14 right? They weren't even that close! But he did know enough about the man to understand that he wouldn't be calling if it wasn't an absolute necessity. And the man had saved Abellio's hide more times than he could count. So there was zero hesitation. Abelli

It was endless. Whatever had been unleashed when Oscar had found the Boss Room quite literally had taken the combined efforts of the Frontlines to even pretend to keep under control. Those feelings he felt while hunting had, much to his horror, proven to be true. There was something here that wanted out. Oscar didn't have time to kick himself for not listening to his gut. Everything was surging towards the Teleport Platform. It was all he could do to help stem the tide. As he ripped his blade out of one of those strange knights, he heard a chime. He wiped his face with the back of his han

The last time he faced Kumatetsu, his partner had gotten scared and teleported out. He hadn't managed a single hit before he begrudgingly followed after her. This was fine, of course, because tracking a monster you've seen before was much easier than searching for it blindly. Before, he had trekked through the forest all night before he finally found the giant bear. This time, it didn't take long at all. "Just imagine it's an evil bear," he said, listening to his guildmate ramble. He liked bears too. It stood tall in the thicket, scratching against a colossal tree. Claw marks sc

Mike began his trek from the inner wards within the Town of Beginnings to just outside the walls, to the Plains. There, even a level one such as himself could find the courage to level up. The thought of facing an enemy used to stir knots inside of Mike's stomach. Now, something had changed. A determination brewed within him that seemed so fierce, not even a hurricane could slow him down. With not a second to waste on doubt, Mike shoved past through NPC and Players alike. Pausing for only moments, to ensure he was heading in the correct direction. The Town of Beginnings was extremely

"I thought that was you." Lilik smirked down at the blonde. "Or some version of you. Had to come see if you'd been turned into one of those zombie things." Lessa, to her credit, didn't begin steaming from her ears. She looked like she came damn close though. "What the hell are you doing out here?" If Lilik was annoyed by Lessa's outburst, she gave no indication. Instead, she simply tilted her head, her voice light and mocking. "Oh, it's fantastic to see you too, Lessa! I've been great, thanks for asking. It's been really great to-" "Will you shut up?" This, it seemed, was enough

thread summary Gulab Jamun used to complete Bitter Winds: Mid Air Madness. Morningstar: 2240 EXP | (150/5)*8 + 2000 [Quest] Sordid Sea Chanty | When applied, the first critical hit made against the user in a thread becomes a normal hit. Additional effects that would trigger as a result of the mob’s dice rolls also do not trigger. Lasts for one thread. Consumed when applied. <<Bitter Winds: Den of the Skyrats>> Quest

From the wreckage, wings spread, he fell. Flames singed his skin, but he didn't feel a thing. Metal shrieked and splintered, raining on the city below. The wind drowned the screams. The sky burned. Not a star in sight. His lungs squeezed. Knives hailed upon him—sticking, stabbing, shredding. He couldn't breathe. A ball fell fast. He tracked it until he no longer could, and then back to the ship. Rumbling. Rumbling, and cracking, and splitting, and fire—so much fire. He dipped in and out. Flames, and then nothing. Flames, and then nothing. He remembered fireworks, arci