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  2. Given to @Jomei Gungir's Shard [247758]
  3. Mari let Raidou carefully take her arm, one by one as he inspected it, turning it over. Making sure she wasn’t hurt. “I’m okay.” Mari reiterated. “Whatever that thing was. It didn’t actually hurt me.” He took a step back and pressed a half stale bread roll into her hands, asking her to eat. Mari took a bite of it and winced as she chewed. It was horrendously dry. It parched her throat but Mari ignored the slight discomfort I know I was there." In a flash a thermos of green tea appeared in his hands - Mari felt a wave of relief wash over her as he poured her a helping into its red pl
  4. Purchased | Gungir's Shard [247758] | [10 Mon] Caches and expends a craftable consumable. The item to be cached must be submitted to a player's evaluation thread. Once confirmed, players may use the item to provide a buff to their characters once per thread. Other players can be affected by this item’s effects (eg. feasts, mass healing crystals), but the item cannot be used in combat. This item is tradable until an item has been evaluated on it, and a character can never own more then 1 evaluated Gungir's Shard at a given time. This item can be reset by paying 100,000 col to have it rese
  5. PH * * * Recovery? Not Needed Wulfrin is at full HP and EN Cooldowns: Post Action: [x8] Tech-F (8+6=14 EN) Free Action: None ID | BD | DMG ID | BD | DMG ID | BD | DMG [0-0-0]Wulfrin | HP 260/260 | EN 44/44 | DMG 16 | MIT 44 | ACC 3 | REC 2 | LD 2 [0-1-1]Yona | HP 300/300 | EN 38/40 | DMG 15 | MIT 27 | ACC 1 | EVA 2 | LD 3 Revenant Minotaur 1 | HP 500/500, 60 DMG, 1 ACC Revenant Minotaur 1 | HP 335/500, 60 DMG, 1 ACC Minos the Risen | HP 835/1000, 75 DMG, 1 ACC, 1 EVA
  6. "Yep." Wulfrin nodded as the post combat check in fell back to him. "Just need a breather for a sec." Wulfrin found a near by rock and plopped himself right on top of it. Slowly hi slid down until only his back was against the rock. Before too long he drifted off into thought as he watched the numbers tick up on his display. He wouldn't need long, only like five minutes to fully recover. As for their next goal, Wulfrin had no clue. Towers appearing from nowhere. Weird girls with no memories. All the events of today were starting to seem like some other game entirely from SAO, only Wulfrin
  7. TEXT Rec. ID# XXXXX | CD:X | +0 EN | +4 EN Post Action: RAW-A > «Mother Nature» Free Action: N/A ID# 247754 | BD: 10 (10, Crit!) | [x2] (214 +2 +6) = 444 -(100) MIT =344 DMG > «Mother Nature» +13 HP | BH -(10) EN -16 HP | 1/2 [Blighted] Focused Howl 3/4 CD +3 Hate | Crit! + TAUNT [8]Dracul | HP: 724/740 | EN: 76/86 | DMG: 1 | MIT:127 107 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:214 | BH:41 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA | 1/2 [Blighted] [1]Ariel | HP: 1075/1075 | EN: 123/134 | DMG: 35 | MI
  8. Raidou would lean forward, giving her arms a look over and looking for any of those tell tale marks denoting damage on her body. "The exhaustion will pass, eat something." The guy would lean over and unfurl one of the few rations stored in here for probably a good month. It wasn't exactly the most welcoming meal, but it sufficed to recharge the excessive energy loss. A candle that burns twice as hot but lasts twice as long, which is why he did not hesitate or pull any punches. "I know I was there." The brown haired man would offer, folding the dry biscuit around in his mouth and trying not to
  9. Mari rubbed at her eyes, so much had happened everything was blurring together. It was a tired action. She wanted to remove the edges of weariness from them but it did little to quell the effect. The bright blue light disappeared, revealing what looked like a small square room. It felt familiar. She'd seen this exact size and shape countless times before. They were in a dungeon. The silence between them was broken by the soft fwoom of torches as they lit up the room - and provided it with touches of warmth that Mari didn't realize she needed. The light danced over a room filled with forgotten
  10. Into the small cleared out dungeon, one of many that now served as safehouses whenever made relevant. The place was dark, empty and with the strike of a stone the nomad would start to spark torches around the room. A decrepit little place, some rundown wooden furniture sat silent inside. Raidou would move to one of the cupboards, opening it up and pulling out a linen bag clearly to new for its surroundings. "How do you feel?" He'd ask as she was clearly in quite a bit of pain, moving to a table and pouring out its contents and starting to rummage through it. A couple of bottles of green liquid
  11. TEXT Rec. ID# xxxx | CD: 6 | +0 EN | +0 EN Post Action: [SIN]ST-I > «Mother Nature» Free action: Vanish ✔️ | ID# 247752 | LD: 14+5+1 > 9 ID# 247751 | BD: 6 (2 +6-2, Hit!) | CD: 2 | [x12+3] (35+4) = 585 -(100) MIT =485 DMG > «Mother Nature» ST-II available! -(14 -2-1) EN | WELL-RESTED: 2/3 Vanish 3/3 CD Nature’s Strangle | Next Post Action must be sacrificed to break free. ID# 247753 | BD: 4+2 (Hit!) MD: 9 | «Mother Nature» | 140 -(127) MIT = 13 DMG > Dracul 16/2 [-2
  12. "Enough!" With the order barked Mari began to feel an odd pain. A shattering command that echoed through her body. Every word he spoke she almost felt an allure to follow. It felt like as though someone was peeling her very skin away. Something inside her shifted. It tore at her very being, the fibers of her soul. Layer by layer- and with each layer Mari could breath a little better, the heavy weight on her heart a little lighter. But with it..a clarity as memories of the events that just transpired began to set in a mind that was entirely her own again. It caused her shoulders to lurch
  13. A voice echoes through the cavern’s depths—layered like wind through reed beds and stone grinding against root. It presses against my eardrums, ancient and unyielding: “You have my keys. You have come for my bounty. Prove you deserve it.” I raise my shield. Every fiber of my being tightens. The echo of that voice shudders through the stalagmites. I taste iron on my tongue. This is no apparition. This is a trial. Ariel and Millicent slip from the shadows at my sides—silent wraiths of promise and peril. Darius stands close, fists unclenched but ready. I inhale. Holy light pools around
  14. Today
  15. The man twists and bend to take in their surroundings, finding that they were now alone. No witnesses that would be able to recount what they had witnessed. Instead, the wall would offer that the detachment was slain by another pair of frontline assholes. But the secret remain as such. "Enough!" The man barked and his body would start to drip in response, as the heavy layers of black would start to fall off like slices of dead skin. They collide and splash into a large black puddle, leaving both players rigid and out of breath. His blade turns and finds itself slid into a sheath awaiting it on
  16. First light fractured through moss‑draped stalactites as Ariel led them back to the pedestals. Dawn’s pale glow painted the cave mouth in muted greens and golds. Six keys hung at her side—tender trophies from distant trials. Each pulsed faintly, as if eager to join the door. Millicent moved beside Ariel, matching her pace. The obsidian daggers at her hips gleamed with promise. Neither spoke. Words felt unnecessary when the world held its breath. Dracul and Darius brought up the rear, shoulders squared. Their armor and coats still bore last night’s damp. Yet both carried themselves wi
  17. I stand at the edge of the firelight, the glow casting sharp angles across my armor’s dark emerald trim. The cavern mouth yawns behind us, silent as a slumbering giant. My greatsword rests at my side—its weight familiar, grounding. In this moment of calm, I feel every rivet and plate pressing against my shoulders. Each breath draws in the forest’s damp chill, and I welcome it. It reminds me that I am alive. Ariel kneels by the stream, rinsing mud from her kimono. I watch her silhouette through the dancing sparks and think of the blade she wields. Shadowflame’s hunger still hums beneath he
  18. Best birthday present
  19. ₣₳₵ɆⱠɆ₴₴ ₭₦ł₲Ⱨ₮ ♫♫♫♫ "Breath." She breathed deep, a gargled and raspy breath. The pain in her chest subsided with each ragged inhale, rising and falling in an uneven rhythm as she listened to her friend…friend? Yes. Friend. His voice somehow rang out perfectly clear in her mind. "Focus on what you're doing. Control yourself, let it raise to a boil. When you feel like your about to burst..." Her hair, now long black tendrils with a molten sheen of gold dragged against the ground as the Faceless Knight took one, two, then three steps forward. With a flick they la
  20. The dark sludge finds itself tearing into the man like a knife through paper, a ruthless tug up causes the tree to topple as he is split up the middle. The blade spins up to neutral, drawn across his body and held aloft. That faint glow of crimson, as the essence of the man feeds that steel and it charges by the system for more. Mari would find herself trapped in Juiblex, who found her strength useful, her emotion functional. Writhing in a mix of breaks and snaps, it would adhere itself to her frame as if it knew she would give in. A dagger from the floor, disappears into the black ooze and it
  21. Eruda spoke quietly about her time outside the game, tone rueful. Her long lashes fluttering with the unsavory memories. Outside...gods that felt like so long ago now. It was almost as though anything from out there was the different world, and here was reality. Time dilation made things weird. At one point...Mari may very well spend more time here than she ever did in reality. It was hard to imagine a world without stats, mobs, and all manner of creatures and skills. An uncreative world with the weight of real life. "It's a shame that happened to you out there." Mari said as she turned to sta
  22. The teleport gate’s glow died behind them. In its place, dusk stretched across Floor 1 like a half‑remembered dream. The forest encroached, branches draping overhead with the weight of years. Each footstep pressed into soil that had first met them on day one—players untested, hopeful, naive. Now, the same path felt charged, like a living thing that recognized them and whispered warnings. Ariel led the way, kimono clinging damp to her form, crimson cape darkened by mud and mist. Her weapon rested at her side, silent but alive—a promise settling beneath her ribs. Shadowflame’s faint warmth
  23. Eruda chuckles as the girl mentions the glasses. Then she started talking about her not giving a damn about what other people thought about it. "It a good attitude to have. I wish I had that courage in the real world. Most people thought I was mute so they pushed me around, made fun of me and I just took it because I didn't know what else to do." Swirling the cocoa around in the cup, "It really wasn't until I came into this game and Raidou found me that I even considered talking again." Eruda would smile at this and meet her gaze. "Oh this," as she takes one hand and sets it above the fi
  24. WARREN | Approved. Total EXP: 5000 Total SP: 55 Current Level: 11 Paragon Level: 0
  25. Eruda thankfully dismissed Mari's comment, simply stating she was easy to miss back then. Ah someone who was more reserved. That suited Mari just fine. Despite people saying she was charismatic and witty, she really wasn't the best conversationalist. Eruda shifted her attention, her head bobbing up and down before she tried skating again - this time a little more steady. Mari glanced down at the ice, it was wet, slippery - even a seasoned skater would have trouble on it. "Yeh....to be fair..." Mari began as Eruda smiled, retelling just how many times Mari had broken his glasses. More than she
  26. plaese delete me this was posted on the wrong rhead ahh
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