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*launches Meathook @Wulfrin* ID: 257655e

# Tier Lock in effect

# Tier Lock in effect

# Tier Lock in effect

# Tier Lock in effect

Tier Lock in effect

Tier Lock in Effect

Thread Summary Word Count Exp not eligible All Participants receive 2500 EXP 30,000 Col Transferred to Sinnamon 6x Matriarch's Stingers acquired - ID: 258188a, 258188b, 258188c, 258188d, 258188e, 258188f 13 Tokens

PH Active: Guild Rank 5 | +5% Final Col/EXP reward Lanna | HP: 480/480 | EN: 66/66 | DMG: 1

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Nametag Use Ares Chains | Crafting Tool | Meticulous: +1 CD when crafting in one’s workshop. becomes -> Little Fury Sword (Tablet) | Crafting Tool {Engineer} | Meticulous: +1 CD when crafting using Engineering in one’s workshop.

Nametag | [2500col] Allows its user to change the name and description of an equipment piece.

The smoke would be that silver grey color for a moment but then shifts to a purple. Waiting for the purple fog to clear, taking out a pair of tongs. She would gently take out the steaming hot ingot that was half black and half this deep grayish silver color like steel. Setting it on the cooling rack she would look at the man and back up so that he could take a look at it. “It is called a Phantasmal Ingot. It is a very strong metal, near indestructible. You can make something very powerful out of this.” The rabbit's foot was tossed back at her, it was not for everyone but it definitely came in

Right then she would hear the man saying something before a yelp and a crash to the ground of what sounded like a chandelier. Glancing back the engineer man would be laying backward in the chair with glass everywhere. “See lucky” saying as she turns back to finish the molds of each ingot that she needed for the Phantasmal Ingot. After letting each one cool she would bring them all to the magic craft work bench. Tossing each one in with a small splash as clouds of smoke rise up with each ingot. Picking up the last material, the demonic metal. “Ready ya'll” saying with a grin as her eyes met eac

Holding in her hand with a grin. “This is a Lucky Rabbit's Foot” saying as she takes a little metal piece out of her pocket. She attached it to the top of the craft with a super glue that she had also created a little while ago. “This will bring you luck. It is not like the myth or the superstitious bull shit. It is really something magical, no pun intended.” Eyes veer to her right to look at the man that she was trying to or supposed to be impressing. Tossing it to him “Go ahead, try it out.” Heading to the black smithing table now, she needed to smelt the ore fragments that she got so that s

Morrighan had to do this a bunch more times because it was also needed for other things that needed to be crafted. Good thing she gathered a crap ton of each. After some time she had a nice chunk of bags full of the mysterious herb powder. Bringing an arm full to the magic craft workbench, she would start to take out some small violet fragments. Tossing in the cauldron what looked like a bunch of random stuff to the folk behind her, she could feel their eyes on her. With each ingredient that she places in, the large pot hisses with steam that floats into the area around her. Pulling what s

Putting her hands out in front of her, she would push her mind into the world that never was. After a few moments a whole ass workbench appears in a blank spot right next to the others. Right then she would head to the alchemy station. She would start blending the herbs into powders in their own little sections of the table with her own mortar and piston. Not that theirs was not workable, hers was just bigger which made it instantly better. At the corner of her eyes on both sides of her she could see the people crowding around her trying to figure out what she was doing. Mixing, blending and c

Everything was collected, it was time to head back to the large white building. She would have to summon her bench because she doubted that they had the magic crafting workbench in their place. It was unknown to most if not all so she really could not expect them to have it. Taking out a teleport crystal she would put in the coordinates to that small little safe patch behind the building so that she did not have to walk the entire way again. With a bright light she would vanish. Appearing behind the large white building she would walk around in a rush and push through the metal doors. Th

Getting off the ground walking back into the previous room that was still cleared from creatures, it sure took a while for them to come back. In her world it was almost instant, she could not expect Kayaba to mimic her world one for one. Morrighan was there for life times, she knew everything there was to know about it. Shaking the thought away she would pull out her own Blasted Oak Wand. She was going to make one for the peeps back at the cathedral but the time was already nearing sunset. She had already been at this for longer than she wanted. She would begin to hum, a light would pulse

This would open a doorway to a different location. This is where this place differed from her own world. This secret area was never in the Hillwen Mines. Not sure what the point of it was but she had found it when she was in here earlier. It was full of unique patches. This included gold, indigo, and poison. A few others that she didn’t recognize, sure they could come in handy at some point. She would have to come here later after she finished this challenge quest. After a short time of scanning over the patches she would find the poison herbs that were needed. With a grin she would get down o

Again, others would know it as a blue herb but not her. A few minutes passed, it was a bit dark because she got rid of all the creatures that lit the place up. Lighting a lantern that was hanging off her belt, “Better” is all she would say as her eyes pin point the mana patch. Getting back down on her knees near it to gather as many as she could. When the patch made that annoying noise that it does when it was completely empty, she would get up off the ground and start looking for the last patch that she needed. The poison herb, it was rare here but she knew where to find them. “Now where oh w

The next thing that needed to be done before she left was gather herbs. With a snap of her fingers, a transformation of outfit that matched the occasion would transpire. Eyes follow down in approval as she looks for the plant fibers needed. A red patch comes into view, most would call them red herbs but she knew them as bloody herbs. Getting down on her knees next to it, picking quickly at the roots with care as to not to break the plant. This game made them more fragile than usual so she needed to be extra careful. Morrighan swore that some of the things Kayaba did was to spite her and mock t

There was a lot to something that seemed so simple. First things first, those phantom rabbits that she saw on the way in, she needed their mutated feet. Making the drill vanish from her grasp, she would head to the room with all the small creatures. In this room there were herbs and ghostly creatures. Taking out Bhafel, she would make a huge mess. Bright white lights flashing everywhere, extreme bursts of explosions causing the ground under her feet to rumble under the large amount of impact that was being created. This went on for a good five minutes before the entire room was clear of mobs.

From the looks of it she was done for the moment with at least the drilling. Having ten of each ore fragment should be more than enough. The final piece of the recipe was something that she had already gotten. A favor was called in from an old friend. Since the part-time jobs did not work like they did back in her day, Morrighan just had to gather a few things for the man to gain a decent amount of demonic ore fragments. It also brought up that he didn’t need them and he didn’t know if anyone but Morrighan would even know what to do with them. It was practically a free exchange because what th

Grabbing a few more off the ground, refreshing her buff before switching back to her drill and starting back up. She would keep getting iron and copper, it started to get a bit obnoxious. She needed a little of everything just in case she messed up during the craft. She did not want to have to come back down and gather more because she did not have enough of what was needed. After some time of refreshing buff, picking up ore and she would stop to see how much she had of each fragment. If she was being honest it was taking longer that it usually would. Not entirely sure why, maybe it had someth