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ok... time to craft again... but not really hahahaha just ME 6.27.2025 Trading Hall III active - 1 free reroll per unid

thread summary Morningstar receives: 855 EXP | (475/5)*9 25748 col | 25620 [loot] + 128 [p15] 8 materials 1 mon 1 Demonic Shard Random Dungeon Map 245748 T4 Perfect Weapon 245740a, 245740b, 245740c, 245745a, 245745b, 245745c, 245746a, 245746b, 245746c

Wait… so you know about the floor’s effects and chose to setup a ‘store’ there anyway? “To be fair…” Mari began, leaning forward to set her cup down. “The effects were never that bad when I first set up shop. It wasn’t till months…years later that they became apparent.” She tapped her lip. That…would actually explain a lot. In regards to her sanity back then, but Mari wouldn’t…couldn’t blame it entirely on the floor. “But yes. You gotta remember Freyd, back then I was hunted relentlessly. I didn’t want to be easily found.” “What was Beat’s role in your past?” Mari’s fa

Willow tended to get mad when he came back without her groceries. He didn't make lists (because he was above that). He went purely off memory. He couldn't remember whether she said eight or nine catfish, but since eight was a round number, he opted for the former. In the nearby pool of water, Morningstar waded around, knee deep. These catfish were a bit skittish and wouldn't come near him, so he had to go to them. "C'mere. I'm on orders to bring you home with me. Dead or alive. Preferably dead. You look heavy." He slashed in a wide semi-circle, bursting through all four of the f

It swam in circles, slowly and methodically, as if it were doing something that required care. But it didn't--it was just swimming in circles. Stupid catfish. Swim faster. Morningstar drew back a sword art and after a few moments, blasted a hole through the fish's back. Nice hit. This seemed to rile up the rest of the catfish in the water. They flopped around with rage at the death of their fallen brother, which Morningstar took as them wanting to jump onto Willow's grill--she was into grilling these days, by the way. Morningstar wasn't allowed to touch the grill because he didn't ha

What a lovely day. No, not really. Morningstar hated swamps. He hadn't come to Floor 12 in... a while? Wulfrin might remember. He was there too, Star thought. Why was Morningstar there now? Catfish. Willow wanted to try her hand at cooking catfish, much to Star's dismay. Cooking at the Star house was very hit or miss; a coin flip, but instead of heads and tails it was yummy and terrifying. Still, he didn't argue. He ate her food without complaints (sometimes) and she didn't divorce him. If he wanted cafe treats and regular breakfasts all the time, he shouldn't have married a che

"Oh, right. Night vision." Sable chuckled awkwardly. He had felt elated at Acanthus complimenting his ingenuity. Sadly it faded rather quickly once she dowsed the torch he had lit for her. He took the clips of the climbing gear she had given him and attached them to himself in a way that seemed to make sense. He was sure that the system would take over in actuality, so he made about as much effort as he needed to. He watched his companion as she repelled into the darkness, finding himself surprised by how quickly she seemed to disappear. He found himself holding his breath as he waited to for

“Wait… so you know about the floor’s effects and chose to setup a ‘store’ there anyway? Sounds like the type of place that doesn’t like to be found.” Going for full hypocrisy, Freyd had setup his own shop in Angel’s Point for precisely the same reasons. Knowing enough of Mari’s past and trade, the reasons for keeping her affairs someplace few might stumble across it made sense, in a crazy, especially ‘Mari’ kind of way. “What was Beat’s role in your past?” He thought he might already know, the name being more than a quirky musical reference, and in turn made him wonder about the true

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PH * * * Combat: Battle Healing: 17 Holy Blessing: 17 KnightessCiela heals 1 HP and is at full HP KnightessCiela gains 4 EN KnightessCiela's Turn: Post Action: Tech-D vs The Watcher [x16] (15 EN) -1 Well Rested (1/3) Free Action: none Tech-D vs The Watcher ID: 245732 | BD: 7(+5 ACC)(-2 EVA) = 10 | DMG: 8 * 16 = 128 DMG - 90 MIT = 38 DMG Wulfrin | HP: 845/845 | EN: 67/113 | DMG: 23 | MIT:121 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:2 1 | PARA-IM | BH:37 | REC: 6 | FLN: 6 | FRB: 30 | TXC-V: 24 | FRZ: 48 | LD:5 KnightessCiela | HP: 764/765 | EN: 31/80(42+4)(46+15) | DMG:

Ph * * * Ciela consumes: Wulfrin consumes Gungir Shard 239050 | Sharkcuterie Board | T1 Demonic Feast (6/6) | ACC II | EVA II | ID: 239171 - takes one portion shares the rest with party (4/6 remain) [desc.] A daring spread featuring a variety of cured and smoked shark meats, paired with exotic cheeses, crackers, and a hint of seaweed garnish. This adventurous platter offers a bold flavor journey, perfect for those with a taste for the wild and mysterious depths. * * * KnightessCiela | HP: 720/720 | EN: 84/84 | DMG: 8 | MIT:196 | ACC:3 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:1 |

Mari shivered as she rubbed her arms - Freyd mode of...transportation always felt like she had taken a dip in an ice bath. "Not many people realize..." Mari began, her head already feeling clearer - "But Flooor 10 has an adverse affect on cognitive ability. It's normally not too bad, because most people spend a day or two there - but the longer you're there its like..." Mari pursed her lips as she continued to run her hands over her arms. "It feels like you hear voices - it feels suffocating." Now the two were away from all that, sitting on a checkered blanket. Mari couldn't help but sn

don't mind me, just here for the exp uwu placeholder Tricolor Mina | HP: 840/840 | EN: 118/118 | DMG: 14 | MIT:30 | ACC:4 | AA | PHASE | FRZ-IM | PARA-IM | MENDING: 2 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 | LD:4

Watching realization dawn in eyes of speckled green that grew wide before brows furrowed, telltale markers emerged one after another in her posture and mannerisms. Mari had no idea she’d been out that long. But, how could she not? Breaking gazes, she swiveled like a bobblehead, as it some crucial detail had eluded them both. “I wanted to help with the Spectral Knights.” Hesitation turned to doubt, then outright confusion. “No…wait…I came here looking for Beat.” “Why would Beat be here, of all places? Didn't you say this was your shop?” “Instead …I found someone else - r

ph *** Loot Drake Matriarch 1: ID #245730 | LD: 5+5+1=11 | CD: 7 +4 materials (+4 CD/LD odd) 4125 col (HP[1250]*3 - incl. +10% [Col Deposit & Treasury]) T4 Rare Weapon 245730a T4 Uncommon Consumable 245730b

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6/27/25 Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill**

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The snapping twang of the crossbow firing broke the sound of the rattle on the air, the bolt sailing across the opening between the two figures and causing the snake to suddenly fall limp as the paralysis took over its form. She could see a few twitches as the creature fought against the effect, failing in its attempts to break free in the moment. Not that the effect would last forever, she knew. Stepping backwards and away from the snake, Aoi worked to reload the crossbow, driving the bolt home and waiting or the thing to jump towards her as she knew it would once it was free from its re

Aoi moved in rush of motion as she tried to escape the crevice, ducking as something shot overtop of her and sailed into the distance. She didn’t look back, simply popping out from the area and sliding to the side as she prepared herself to engage with the snake that had hidden itself away from her prying eyes – and which she had unwittingly woken near. She could only be thankful that she hadn’t accidentally fallen asleep and succumbed to its attack while she was unconscious. Refusing to think of that possibility, she instead turned her body and faced the giant snake – easily over a metre