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  2. One tree to the other, one tree to the next, branch to branch... Although Vigilon was definitely seeing a more straightforward manner of movement, this was still a fairly exhausting way to travel, not to mention there's the great heights to fall down below if Vigilon wasn't careful enough. He didn't have very much to break his fall. Luck doesn't stick around forever, however, so of course Vigilon would end up missing one branch, and proceed to fall until he gripped at a hanging vine. This vine was awfully large, however, an in a place like this, that'
  3. Well, with that out of the way and making the area safer for others as well as for Vigilon, it was time to get back to the task at hand. He continued to try and traverse the expanse, but the deeper he got into the jungle, the more difficult the land was to scale. Vigilon took a moment to breathe, then decided to see if he could see anything more than treetops. Well, not necessarily, but after comparing his sights to the map, he at least had a fair idea of where to go next, if that waterfall at a mountain in the distance said anything. Maybe traveling by treetop would make this go faster. All h
  4. Vigilon couldn't help but chuckle as the plant tangled itself up, unable to find out where its enemy was. But by wasting all this energy, time, and effort, some of the traps began withering, falling to the ground as they wasted their natural uses, until only two were left. Both waited a few seconds before advancing towards Vigilon, who simply managed to find enough space to avoid getting caught, and slashed at the traps every time they tried to clamp down. With all the limbs the plant needed to survive having withered or been destroyed by Vigilon, it could no longer sustain itself, and shatter
  5. He kept an eye out everywhere he went, looking for any signs that Peony may be nearby, as he began his search for a river to follow. Not that it was easy, of course, this whole floor was a natural labyrinth. And sometimes keeping an eye out also means noticing a difference between thin foliage that looks oddly suspicious and thicker pairs of giant leaves that look definitely suspicious. Vigilon picked up a stone and threw it at the leaf, no immediate reaction, but it seemed to simply bounce off. Vigilon squinted at the strange leaves, then threw another stone. Same result. "If this is what I t
  6. Vigilon knew that nearly any attack could become overkill at this rate, but what did he have to lose here? Nothing, unless luck decided to screw him over. Vigilon decided to make use of another sword art and finish off his opponent. Vigilon was slowly getting used to facing human opponents, he wasn't expecting to, however. For now, he'd just have to keep on going, keep on searching. Vigilon pulled his map up once again, and thought carefully about the general area. "I should look for a river." He decided. Disappearance, with no evidence of activity? Peony was definitely capture
  7. Vigilon waited for the reaction. The reaction then came as the NPC readied his weapon. "Valus sent you? If he sent a single traveler to try and weaken us, he's gonna learn that he's sorely mistaken!" The NPC's cursor turned red, and the name displayed over the now hostile entity, <<Kabulo Spearman>> Ah, ok, so this was indeed an enemy. Vigilon readied his bone blade and the two fighters clashed. The Kabulo Spearman managed to get a pretty good hit against Vigilon, but Vigilon's sword art would prove to be enough of a retaliation to drop his HP into the
  8. Vigilon decided to get up slowly, and keep his right hand ready to draw his weapon if the person turned out to be hostile. Valus did warn him of some troublemakers, after all. When Vigilon was able to see the person, there were differences between this person and the NPCs of Senimoh. Unless this was a special NPC, there was cause for suspicion here. There was no green cursor, so this wasn't a player either. "Heh...you lost, traveler?" He asked. Vigilon shook his head. "No, and I'm on important business, so if you'll excuse me-" "Hold on there," The NPC interrupted.
  9. Now that Vigilon was able to use Sword Arts again, anything that was too weak of a monster either steered clear of Vigilon or ended up getting one-shot(or two-shot, depending on just how much weaker it was than Vigilon). Chances were, real enemies might simply have better chances of appearing the closer Vigilon gets to getting Peony back to Krycim safely. Vigilon opened up his map. "So, if I'm right here, and the southeast jungle region is over here...than I need to be going this way..." He thought aloud. He was definitely in the southeast jungle expanse, but he wasn't that deep within it, he
  10. Vigilon needed to find a less murky place to clean himself up from the fight. He'd be fine as long as he didn't come across anything nasty. He decided to sneak around in search of cleaner waters, and in an hour he found a nice stream to get the murk out with. After cleaning himself up, he pulled out the materials he'd harvested. He looked to the bones, then to the knife. "I think I know what I can do here..." Vigilon was surprised to find how thick the bones were, it was a wonder this monster was buoyant at all. Despite this, he was able to carefully whittle at the bones using the knife.
  11. Stepping lightly and watching for twigs and puddles near the water where the Dire Gator was, Vigilon slowly approached, but there did come a point where no further steps would remain quiet. "Looks like I'm gonna have to jump. If I can keep myself quiet until I land, I might be able to jump it..." He thought. It was practically a leap of faith, but he managed to land on the monster, striking it with his knife in the process. A dark pink cursor appeared over the monster, its level was under Vigilon's. The Dire Gator Hissed and shook, trying to throw Vigilon off. Vigilon,
  12. As Vigilon set out, the NPC that watched the whole interaction then looked to Valus, the moment the player was out of sight. "Exactly what are your intentions here? I mean no disrespect, it's just that Vigilon is little more than a traveler, why do you choose this method for testing him?" The NPC asked. "Because of the rumors I've been hearing, Arven." Valus answered. "If these whispers are true, then whether or not Vigilon is aware, he must prove himself, as we all must do." Arven began having suspicions. "This...this is about Peony, isn't it?" He questioned. "You always did seem to show grea
  13. Vigilon was now feeling frantic, he wanted to join the search from the south and see if she was alright. He was about to rush off, but Valus called out for him to stop. "Hold, Vigilon!" Vigilon looked back and walked back over. "Sorry, I was kind of getting worried." He apologized. "I understand you feel the same urgency as I do. However, there are two more things you must be aware of." He revealed. "First, i must warn you that after the actions of an ill-mannered traveler, a small uprising was inspired and attempted. While they failed, the traitorous survivors of the uprising le
  14. ...What were the NPCs here that heard of Vigilon expecting, exactly? Maybe it was just game logic. The highly immersive NPCs wouldn't understand why most players remain looking mostly the way they did when starting out. Maybe, it just works? Valus was no longer staring Vigilon in the eyes at this point, but his expression and the way he carried himself were still in a way that calls for respect. "Allow me to introduce myself properly. I am Valus Stoneclaw. Of the two hands that work alongside the Chief of Senimoh, I am the right hand." He stated. Vigilon
  15. Even knowing that he was still under the effects of his opponent's debilitating skills, which slowly drained his Health Bar with each passing second, Kiyabu stood unwavering. His conviction burned bright despite the looming specter of defeat. He was determined to deliver at least one more strike, even if it would be his last before succumbing to unconsciousness in this arena of eldritch horror. His gaze, steady and unwavering, tilted down towards Vigilon, who remained ensnared by the effects of the stun, an opponent frozen in a moment of vulnerability. “Hopefully, we won't have any hard f
  16. Vigilon would wander about for about five minutes, noticing all the differences. For starters, the surrounding environment. This area seemed to lean more into overgrowth of simpler plants in the surrounding area rather than lush, blooming flora, not to mention there seemed to be a swamp nearby as well. The NPCs that were within this settlement was a clear contrast to the other side he'd been to as well, for all the NPCs here were male. "Man, I totally missed some things when I was exploring the floors back when I was weaker..." Vigilon thought. He then pulled up his map to see that he'd only e
  17. Vigilon was keeping himself safe under the shade of a building, in a settlement currently unaffected by the ongoing conflict in Floor Five. His little moment of taking a breather was disrupted by the sudden approach of an NPC, and Vigilon nearly jumped in the shock of seeing him there all of a sudden. "I've been looking for you. Got something I'm supposed to deliver, your hands only." The NPC began. Oh thank goodness, it wasn't anyone dangerous, just the courier. Vigilon took a deep breath and sighed in relief. What puzzled Vigilon was how this guy was able to appear on any Floor Vigi
  18. Purchasing: Imugi's Inspiration(Mass Heal Crystal) x5 Total Cost of 25 Mats paid to @Bistro
  19. Wulfrin's answer was harsh, and Yona wasn't able to tell if he was concerned, or if he was just being a big ol' grouch. Yona wasn't tier one anymore though, so whatever the players could be in for might either be a nothingburger with the reward at the end, or the Cardinal might have a balanced encounter in mind...only one way to find out though, and if things went to shit, there was always the Teleport Crystal. Yona followed Larbrook through the maze, assuming Wulfrin was watching their backs while following behind. Soon the three reached a central looking room. "Behold
  20. "Nah don't sell yourself short," Wulfrin smiled as he swapped places with Astra. "You're grasping the basics fairly quickly. Do you still have room for improvement? Absolutely, but then again we all have that in common." Sword shining again with the crimson light of his Phoenix Wing Sword Art, Wulfrin danced through the air, a whirlwind of focused and heavy strikes taking out the last of the wolf pack's health points. It was total overkill and Wulfrin knew it, but considering how close they were to calling it a day, Wulfrin figured he could afford to let loose a bit. The wolves burst into
  21. The moment the boar gave up on trying to disarm Kylissia, it moved to strike Wulfrin, knocking a great amount of air out of him. Miryu then overwhelmed the monster with a flurry of relentless attacks in the blink of an eye, sending the beast reeling in pain and anguish, giving Almina the time she needed to close the distance for a decapitation. Now the boar had been defeated at last. Almina revealed that there was no meat material dropped that Almina could give Wulfrin. "It's all right, Almina. What matters is that the fight's finally over and we can rest easy." She noted. It was time
  22. The boar was continuing to hold off the party, despite its HP being in the red. It managed yet another attack on Wulfrin, and Almina realized that this fight was really taking its toll on all who were involved. Miryu somehow expertly overwhelmed and tore into the beast, leaving it on just a sliver of HP. This was the opportunity needed. Almina rushed over to the boar while it was reeling, and thus it didn't have enough time to react when Almina came over to make a swift slash, cutting off its head and finishing it off. The monster shattered, and the loot menu appeared before Almina
  23. His opponent was testing him, it seemed. Though to be fair, the hunter was testing himself as things were. This was the first time in a long time that he had tried a damage farming build like this. It really required the luck of the draw to do much of anything, but he heard that it can get pretty big, if it gets done right. That is, if Hirru could ever get it to run right. There were so many variables to the situation that he couldn't really think of a good way to guide it. If he really wanted to he could just do this the slow and methodical way. Hirru would pull out all his coins that
  24. She wasn't playing around it seemed. His opponent had gone from conversation to planting the healing nullifier that he tried to use on Oscar a bit of time before. With that, the sole way to recover from the blazing heat of this floor, or at least that's what he would have thought. There wasn't much else he could do to combat the heat as survival wasn't doing it's part of keeping environmental damage to a minimum, but there were special rules that accompanied all of the arenas that he had gone through these past few weeks. There were so many odd things going on, and he didn't ever want to d
  25. Morningstar left before Acanthus calculated an appropriate response. Hadn’t she performed admirably at the boss fight? She had contributed her fair share to the damage in the raid. She had maintained control of herself. But Morningstar didn’t want to see that right now. Whatever trust Acanthus had built up, adventure after adventure—it had shattered with a single orange cursor. She resolved to make him see her worth on the frontlines. Acanthus hadn’t killed her own fears to be discarded as useless. Teion remained, her jaw clenched. The woman's presence drained the anger that formed in the
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