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Standard Recovery +4 EN PH Players: Gaius | HP: 1104/1104 | EN: 127/128 | DMG: 34{+16} | MIT:127 | ACC:3(-6) | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | REC: 8 | HM: 8[2/5] | HLY: 16 [8-10] | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | TROLLS-B Freya | HP: 1035/1035 | EN: 99/128 | DMG: 36 | MIT:20 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:3 | VAMP-O: 171 | REC: 4 | BLD: 48 | LD:6 Ruri | HP: 1035/1035 | EN: 72/128 | DMG: 28 | MIT:20 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:6{-1} | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 [8-10] | LD:1 Kasumi | HP: 1035/1035 | EN: 87/128 | DMG: 28 | MIT:20 | ACC:6 | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:6 | STC: 80 | PARA-V | LD:1 Celeste | HP: 122

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 256352, CD: 2 (No Proc) PH Post Action | [x18] AOE-II (14 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 22 EN) - Well Rested [1/3] = 21 EN ID: 256347 | 9 + 7 = 16, CD: 10 {ST-B Unlocked} | Crit+1 vs. Banana Nut Muffo #8 Dealing 954 - 40/2 {Phase} = 934 Damage, FATE deals an additional 112 unmitigated damage, Celeste cannot generate hatred ID: 256348 | 7 + 7 = 14, Hit vs. Chocolate Covered Banana Pap #3 Dealing 648 - 100 = 548 Damage, Celeste cannot generate hatred ID: 256349 | 3 + 7 = 10, Hit vs. Chocolate Covered Banana Pap #4

Standard Recovery +4 EN HAHA HE MISSED STUPID LANCASTER "Honey...." It was almost chastising, the way she said it. "How could you miss? Didn't you say that this was...not imposing?" Mari turned on her heel, giving her husband a cheeky grin, going as far as to stick her tongue out at him from between her teeth as her hands lit up in flames. "Colour me..." A pause as one hand ripped through a Stygian warriors skull. The hand which held the blade, crushed the second warrior. "Disappointed." Mari said before she turned on her heel, following throu

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish CD [2/3] PH Free Action {System} | Opening Random Dungeon Map [231685b] Post Action | [x12] TECH-D (12 - 2 [Stamina] = 10 EN) + Trickster {+Autohit, +Autoproc, -50% Final Damage, 8 EN) - Well Rested [2/3] = 17 EN ID: 256343 | 2 + 7 = 9, CD: 12 {ST-B Unlocked} | Hit vs. Famah, Soft and Squishy Pajama Dealing 336 - 140 = 196 / 2 {Trickster} = 98 Damage -> Override: Like Water Like Water Activated Dealing 28 x 12 = 336 / 7 [Chosen Targets] = 48 Damage Each Banana Nut Muffo #5 sustains 48 - 40 = 8 / 2 {Trickster} = 4 Damage, Shatter 1 [-

Standard Recovery +4 EN IT WAS ME DIO Post Action | [x18] AOE-II (14 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 1 Targets = 2) = 16 EN) -> Override: Missed, 2 EN - 2 [Stamina] = 1 EN ID: 256342 | 1 + 7 = 8, CD: 3 {ST-B Unavailable} | Crit Miss vs. LEECH LICH Players: Lancaster | HP: 720/720 | EN: 94/110 | DMG: 27 | MIT:76 | ACC:6 | BRN-IM | FL.AURA: 16 | FL.THORNS: 16/96 | BH:36 | BLI: 96/-20 [8-10] | BRN: 168 [8-10] Mari | HP: 780/780 | EN: 91/110 | DMG: 31 | MIT:123 | ACC:6 | AA | FL.AURA: 8 | BH:43 | BRN: 56 | ENV-O: 32 | PARA-V | LD:5 | Letting Enemi

ph "You gotta be more careful." Mari chastised, as she turned to check on the silver haired woman. Embers rained down around her, little flecks of fire and ash the only remnants of the wolf pack that had been so ready to --- Well Rested 1/3 Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN+1 Well Rested= -18 EN) ID:256337| 9 + 5 =14 | Hit vs. Ice Wolf Dealing 390 Damage ID:256338| 6+ 5 = 11 | Hit vs. Ice Wolf Dealing 390 Damage ID: 256339| 4+ 5 =9 | Hit vs. Ice Wolf Dealing 390 Damage ID:256340| 8+ 5 = 13 | Hit vs. Ice

"I don't mind the smell...it just reminds me of you, my home." Such a cheesy line, but Mari couldn't help it. She was with her husband on some kind of weird honeymoon where the two would relax, and go through some inane quest line. A hand reached out to brush crimson strands of hair from his eyes. She adored him. "Do you know..." She breathed quietly. "That your right eye, has two tiny flecks of green in it?" Mari leaned forward to kiss his eye, then him. Her lips lingering. Mari pulled away, and Lancaster thanked her for her aid. This is when Mari's smile grew wider. "Oh...Oh...my belov

Lots of snow. Reminded her of home. The setting sun brought with it a near ethereal glow as twilight began to cover the land, a foreboding storm on the opposite horizon shadowing the fading light and leaving a warning for things to come. Yet what was that saying? The quiet before the storm? And it was quiet, for now. A maiden with hair nearly as white as the snow around her crouched near the trunk of a large pine tree, intently staring at something near its base. Aeva had only been awake for a short time now, trying her best to get back into the feel of her old body. Yet things we

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Her health teetering and the exhaustion lingered in every exhale. The words that she managed out were weak and riddled with despair. So thick the wanderer could taste it and it left a sour knot in the back of his throat. "A very good question, as to why this happened or why it continues. What a government of any country is doing to put a stop to this. Its been radio silence." The man offered a brush of a tear from her eye as he'd lower her arm to rest in her lap, affirming the robe as makeshift blanket to stave off the cold as reality sunk in. "Too long." Raidou expressed with a push of the gl

If this man was trying to crack an elaborate joke with his words, Aeva did not find it amusing at all. She hadn’t even noticed her stressful breathing until the man took her hand and told her to inhale and relax. But how could she? What came next was a torrent of emotion and confusion as the words poured from his mouth. There was no way to log out? The game was a.. Trap? What did he mean? How could that possibly be true? How could that even be legal? Before she could even muster the strength to scold his unfunny joke, he told her to drink. Forcing the medicine down as best she could, the famil

OOC Post 2/2 -EN RESTORED PH Mari | HP: 680/680 | EN: 100/100 | DMG: 26 | MIT:143 | ACC:4+1 (AA) | AA | FL.AURA: 8 | BH:37 | BRN: 56 | ENV-O: 32 | PARA-V | LD:5 | True Tier 15

Thread Closed: Scar | [Word Count: 7448/5 = 1489.6] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1] = 2979 EXP 2 Tierless Salve #252567 #252568, Perfect Tierless Potion #252191, Rare Tierless Dessert #252115, 40000 Col, 20 Materials, 2 Tierless Salve #252567 #252568, Perfect Tierless Potion #252191, Rare Tierless Dessert #252115 Mari | [Word Count: 7448/5 = 1489.6] * [True Tier: 15] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.02] = 22791 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 3418 col

Bliss hadn't expected the woman's words to be so smooth. It caught her completely off guard

The sudden burst of heat and light made Jack instinctively tense, his hand darting halfway to his blade before his mind caught up with his body. A tall, broad-shouldered man stood framed in the doorway, red hair slicked back, an orange crystal hovering above his head, smoke curling lazily from the cigarette between his fingers. His amber-red eyes were sharp but weary, like someone who’d seen too much and was tired of pretending otherwise. Jack's own crimson eyes locked with his, and for a moment the world seemed to narrow to just the two of them. There was a weight in the air, an invisibl

“Honestly, that’s good enough for me.” Acanthus relaxed, sheathing her sword once again. Anything that could form words wasn’t a monster. “We’re going to need all the help we can get looking for this sword. How do you feel about search and rescue for inanimate objects?" Acanthus stiffened up. “I.. wouldn’t call it a drunken romp, exactly. We were questing. The quest just happened to involve getting drunk. And I certainly do not *romp*. Although the time in the carriage might have qualified as cavorting… And then the bathhouse later…” Acanthus cleared her throat. “None of it was a romp.

Ascension's eyes swept over her quickly, scanning for injuries before finally exhaling. Thank the gods... she's safe. The relief that washed over him was so powerful he was almost left lightheaded. Then her fingers brushed his skin. It was the lightest touch, barely there. Yet, it sent a spark racing through him, igniting every nerve like fire. Her fingertips traced along his body, up his arm, his jaw, searching him for any wounds. For a fleeting moment, the world around them seemed to blur into silence. He hadn't realized how long it had been since he'd felt another person's touch, her touch

’I might actually be able to come up with a few things, depending on what sort of material you managed to salvage from them…if nothing else, I might be able to grind the scales down into a dye…worth a shot, if for no other reason than throwing it all away would be a waste…’ Onora had sunk into thoughtful commentary, the words meant for no other beyond herself. Nari half listened as she worked through a number of ideas, most of it foreign to Nari’s own mind and understanding – some of it sounding somewhat familiar, but still beyond her. ’You know, a touch of alchemy might be required to re

’You know…that might not be a horrible idea. I’m impressed you came up with it yourself.’ Onora’s voice was soft as any form of laughter that might have occurred died away, leaving nothing more than a sincere tone behind it. Nari’s eyes shifted over slightly, narrowing as they looked in search of anything that could be construed as less than sincerity in the form of Onora’s appearance. Only once she was certain that the woman was being altruistic in her commentary, did Nari decide to respond. ’You sound surprised by that. I can have good ideas once in a while.’ She stuck her tongue out to

The great combine-ining (This works better if you say it in a Doofenshmirtz voice) Crafting Hyperlinks for Reference: 6/25 6/26 7/29 7/31 8/1 8/11 8/12 8/18 8/22 9/2 11/1 Evaluating Perfect Masterpieces (Details at bottom of post) 252170 Perfect (Mast) 9/2 256271 Perfect (Mast) 11/1 Fusions: (All songs are debuff songs) 21 Rare -> 7 Perfect Masterpiece

’Well…’ Nari’s voice shifted almost as much as she did with the single word, the thoughts flowing through her, but not quite making it out into the air beyond her throat. She had some ideas, certainly, but saying them aloud was a different story entirely. ’I thought…maybe…you know, I could use like…the scales and stuff…we could maybe use them in like…various armours, or clothing or…accessories…?’ Onora stared at her for a few seconds, blinking slowly as she clearly tried to take the thoughts in. Suddenly she snorted, and Nari found herself jerking on the fishing rod in surprise and a smal

’Whaaattt? I thought I was the most virtuous person within this whole world…’ She giggled as the sentence fizzled out, unable to maintain the composure she had wanted when delivering the line. Onora laughed beside her, clearly as amused by the idea as Nari was in the moment. Neither carried any malice or ill intent, and yet Nari could see Nemo looking on with wonder, worry and clear confusion as to what was going on. Not that the man-drake would ask anything about their private conversation; he kept to himself for the most part, if he wasn’t directly approached. ’Seriously though, what ar

November 1 Crafts Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 256277 CD: 8 +1 LD: 12 Rare (Mast) - 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 256276 CD: 1 +1 LD: 9 Critical Failure - 6 (+

’You’ve…done really well here, haven’t you?’ Onora’s eyes glanced across the collection of fish that Nari had been piling; the thrilling tale of the success that had been building each moment they’d continued to spend within the garden. What wasn’t visible were they additional pieces of various armours, weapons and other trinkets that had been fished up alongside the actual fish themselves – a variety of things that could be sold, identified or otherwise used for whatever purpose was required. ’Patience is a virtue, you know.’ Nari’s response wasn’t meant to be snippy or sarcastic by any

3ulogy’s face scrunched in pure annoyance the moment his shop door chimed. It’s Acanthus, and that means more work. “I’m assuming you heard about the recent profession changes.” She responded by dropping a treasure chest onto the counter. The wood underneath strained with the weight. 3ulogy opened his menu to accept the trade, and his mouth dropped. “Nope. No way. You’re insane.” “It’s just col.” “Just a million col. Right.” 3ulogy counted the money with a shaky finger. “You’d never have to grind again.” “Well, Cardinal thinks otherwise. The appraisals got more expensi