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text Post Action: Resist [Shake] ID# 247605 | LD: 7 +19 > 1 | Resisted! ST-II available! +3 EN | Passive regen ID# xxxxxx | BD: x CD: x | «Colossus» > Dracul «Colossus» waits [5]Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 73/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] [0]Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 109/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting]

TEXT Post Action: Resist Shake ID# 247604 | LD: 1 +20 > 1 | Resisted! +3 EN | Passive regen Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 73/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 106/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting] «Colossus» | HP: 995/1400 | MIT: 75 | EVA: -2

Text Rec. ID# XXXXX | CD:0 | +0 EN | +0 EN Post Action: ST-I > «Colossus» ID# 247602 | BD: 6 (4 +6+2, Hit!) | CD: 4 | [x12 +3] (32) = 480 -(75) MIT =405 DMG > «Colossus» ST-II available! -(14 -2-1) EN | Well Rested 2/3 ID# 247595 | BD: 1 CD: 10 | «Colossus» > Dracul «Colossus» triggers [Shake]! [5]Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 70/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] [0]Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 117/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:

Text Post Action: Focused Howl > «Colossus» ID# xxxxx | BD: x (x +2, Hit!) | CD: x | [xYY] (1) = 0 -(75) MIT =0 DMG > «Colossus» -(4) EN [5]Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 70/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] [0]Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 117/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting] «Colossus» | HP: 1400/1400 | MIT: 75 | EVA: -2

Text Post Action: 2/2 Climb > «Colossus» Head Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 74/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 117/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting] «Colossus» | HP: 1400/1400 | MIT: 75 | EVA: -2 Rotation#2

Text Post Action: 2/2 Climb > «Colossus» Chest Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 74/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 117/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting] HP: 1400/1400 | MIT: 75 | EVA: -2

Text Post Action: 1/2 Climb > «Colossus» Head Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 74/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 117/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting] «Colossus» | HP: 1400/1400 | MIT: 75 | EVA: -2 Rotation#1

Text Post Action: 1/2 Climb > «Colossus» Chest Dracul | HP: 605/605 | EN: 74/74 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:30 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | LD: 20 [Assisted] Ariel | HP: 941/941 | EN: 117/117 | DMG: 32 | MIT:0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | BH:10 | HB: 41 | REC: 6 | RISK: 6 | FLN: 12 | LD:19 | PROSP:3 | TXC-V: 24 [Assisting] HP: 1400/1400 | MIT: 75 | EVA: -2

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TEXT Post Action: Searching > «Colossus» ID# 247601 LD: 2 +19 | «Colossus» Found!

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"You two seem to know each other." Her hand slipped into the pocket of her kimono, fingers brushing past folded parchment and a couple of teleport crystals before finding the wrapped treat she’d tucked in earlier. A faint grin tugged at the corner of her mouth—barely visible, but real. "Should I have come better prepared?" she added dryly. "Brought a leash, maybe?" She pulled out two sticks of hanami dango, pastel pink and green, and held them out to the others without ceremony. “Seasonal,” she said, as if that explained everything. “Don’t drop them. They’re real... as real as i

Ash. Bloody, relentless ash. It coated my armor like grimy snow, seeped into my mouth, and made Oath’s holy light flicker like a guttering candle. I stepped through the gate into a wasteland that reeked of Kro’s cheap theatrics—sulphur and despair. Ariel stood ahead, a statue in the gray, already dissecting the hellscape with those unnerving silver eyes. Darius fussed with his cuffs. Millicent muttered about "atmospheric corruption vectors." Typical. Then I saw it. The Colossus wasn’t a monster. It was geography with a grudge. A mountain range ripped from Aincrad’s code and set march

The teleport gate’s mercury sheen dissolved into choking gray. Ariel stepped forward, volcanic grit crunching beneath her boots like shattered bone. Floor 19 breathed—a desolate expanse of fractured basalt and swirling ash under a bruised twilight sky. Sulphurous vapours coiled like spectral serpents, stinging her eyes and coating her tongue with the taste of burnt copper and forgotten graves. Behind her, Millicent coughed into her oversized sleeve, while Darius instinctively positioned himself upwind, his butler’s attire already dusted gray. Ariel stilled herself, drawing on the breath c

“I t htink that four set ts of S tairs wil be a goo d w aty to sober up just enough.” Over the long trek, her speech slowly returned to a semblance of normalcy. “The nickname… I didn’t mean to make it a thing. My mind was just wandering from syllable to syllable. Mari. Gold. Marigold. The funny thing is that I’m not really sure what you’re hearing. I’m speaking Japanese; is that what you’re hearing? Puns and word associations don’t really translate very well either. So how does Cardinal know what to say on my behalf? Honestly,” Acanthus slugged something amber from a dark bottle (wit

A bear statue? Did she mean the totem? From Scents of the Wild? The remark about a minor damage boost certainly matched. Acanthus opened her mouth to say something, and then closed it again. Ariel knew what she was doing, and Acanthus did not want to risk the revelation that she did not. This quest yielded a boss fight, and possibly some other mysterious benefit. Perhaps it was a bear statue. As far as she had asked around, nobody had ever completed the quest. Whatever rewards lay at the end of the chain remained hidden to her (and all the info brokers she had talked to). “Last time

“You’re sure it’s not stupid?” Kyra glanced up from her work, the healing crystal she held over the Player’s prone form bathing her round face in green light. “I’m sure it’s not stupid,” she answered, her voice only loud enough to be heard over the storm. Despite the chaos raging around them, the woman appeared poised. At ease, even. And as it always did, that soothed Suzume immensely. “Promise?” One of Kyra’s perfectly sculpted eyebrows lifted. “Would I lie to you, Suzume?” Su narrowed her eyes, studying her companion through the darkness. Then she blew out the breath she

“Thirteen…“ “Fourteen…” “Fifteen…” One by one, eldritch horrors had their eyes turned into the prize of dart boards as a hail of pointy death with black and red fletching punctured each one in turn. Nested on high ground with perfect vantage over their surroundings, Foyle felt like he was the one floating in the barrel and surrounded by an ocean of fish. There was certainly no shortage of targets. “Sixteen…” The land itself wriggled and writhed in every direction as the tentacled horde undulated, tightening its grip over their few remaining holdings. Every

Light died in a hissing curtain of superheated steam. The stench of burnt ozone, spoiled ichor, and seawater choked the air. Through the dissipating haze, Mōretsuna’s massive eye glowed like a baleful ember. Agony radiated from the beast in palpable waves, making Borin retch and Millicent sway. Dracul slumped against the splintered stern rail, Oath dim and heavy in his slack grip. "Finish it," he rasped, the words barely audible, blood trickling from his lip. "End this farce." The King of the Sea, broken and desperate, gave its answer. It didn’t flee. It dove. But not away. In a fina

Saltwater burned like liquid fire in my lungs. I retched, vomiting brine onto the scarred deck planks while Darius pounded my back. "Welcome back, master," he rasped, his own breathing ragged. Millicent pressed a cool healing vial against my lips, her glasses fogged, face pale. "Oxygen saturation critical. Minor concussion probable. Please, drink!" I batted her hand away weakly, the motion sending fresh jolts of pain through my chest. "The beast... status?" My voice was a ruin. "Gone deep," Borin muttered, eyes fixed on the spreading slick of dark blood and iridescent scales sta

Dracul's HP bar pulsed crimson but he was safe, as long as he didn't drown. Darius strained over the gunwale, his voice raw. "I can’t see him! The froth is too thick!" Millicent’s fingers trembled as she adjusted her glasses, scanners piercing the churning foam. "L-life signs stable! But oxygen depletion critical – estimated ninety seconds remaining!" Her usual data-driven calm frayed at the edges, replaced by urgent concern. Borin wrestled the groaning rudder, face taut with fear. "We need distance, lass! That beast’ll crack us open like a nut!" Never. The Crowned Lion’s resolve har

Slowly their group grew. With each new addition Sable felt his initial concern for the sword bearer lessen. There was safety in numbers, especially when it came to the hellscape that was this floor. The white haired player has asked if they needed help and the scout, with the blue haired boy in tow, placed a hand on his shoulder. "We're alright but I think we should stick together." A call from the woods drew his gaze to an elven woman. If Sable hadn't seen the player cursor above her head he would have assumed she was just another entity made by Cardinal. The group trudged their way over

Chaos reigned. The skiff bucked like a terrified animal beneath the leviathan’s shadow. Ariel stood immovable at the prow, a blood-slicked statue wrestling the abomination she’d summoned from the deep. Millicent’s shriek cut through the din: "Biomass exceeding skiff displacement by three hundred percent! Structural failure imminent!" Her glasses were askew, fingers flying over phantom controls. Darius braced against the shuddering mast, his usually impeccable butler’s uniform plastered with spray. "Borin! Starboard oar! Push us off its flank!" The dwarf roared, muscles straining agai

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