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Taking the knife and pushing it into her teeth, she'd clamp down threatening to carve her cheek open. "Get over here. If I have to chase you, you are going to end up in a frying pan." She grumbles in slightly garbled speech pointing at the space in front of her. The sheep she was glaring at lowers its head, as if it understood that she meant business. Walking over slowly, it sits like a dog and just accepts its fate. This one nice and white, but clearly it had a love for rolling around in the grass. The blades of the stuff stuck all up in its fuzz clearly drew attention to it. "Good." The woma

"Of course but I don't think I need it. Watch my father enough to know how it's done" a smirk peers on the side of her lips. All those play dates with the two familiars, he was always doing something whether it was making weapons or collecting basic ores for the creations. "I do have one question, you seemed to jump right on this stuff when stuff came out. Being who you are did you have something to do with the multiple profession thing." From her understanding they were only allowed 2 job tasked at a time then suddenly it was free range. There was something going on, more over the NPC's seeme

Jumping on top of its back, she'd wrangle the thing to the floor as she'd sweep its front legs. "Hold still, unless your aiming to lose an ear. Ya'll act like your dying." Nisahime barks out using her legs to keep it spread eagle, simply sliding that knife across its skin like a hot blade through butter. Her lump of wool quite a boisterous pile of white cotton candy, the woman would release the thing and allow it to run screaming in its nude horror. Tossing out a blue colored cloth bag with two draw strings, she'd start to grab handfuls and shove it into the bag. The thing puffs up something f

Raking the blade against the fluffy white animal, cutting clumps of wool off in thicker bunches that fall to the floor. The thing would inevitably end up looking almost baby smooth, like a naked mole rat but much bigger. "Dang you all got a lot more stingy, or you're getting too many hair cuts." The woman quipped as she clapped an open palm against the things shiny butt, causing it to flee after a yelp. "Next!" She'd scream out, seeing another sheep start beelining to outrun her. "Oh no you don't." The woman remarks as she grabs its stubby little tail and starts to painstakingly carve off woo

-house here lol like she'd have a house but who knows -

"Good, much better then Sam about an hour ago." The woman quipped as she'd spin the head of the pickaxe, using her foot to shuffle the hunk of copper away from her feet. Shoring up her stance, she'd heft the thing behind her back above her right shoulder. One heavy drop drives the point into the cliff face, and the girl uses a heeled boot to pull at the handle hard. Another chunk breaks loose and clambers to the floor, damn near pure iron. "Iron in my copper. This shit never changes, so much more complicated when everything is all mixed together. Annoying." She'd lean down and grab the heavy s

-inventory here-

Down upon that blooming collection of prisms that seemed almost determinately out of place where they sat. Probably do to the fact that things had changed just enough to allow the possibility of collecting them, because someone somewhere had realized that you couldn't really record music on a cactus. The woman begins to cradle it and twist, ripping the multi faceted string of color clean from its little nesting. "So easy." The woman expresses as she tosses into the linen bag, causing it to knock against the other already contained inside it. The dorky little prompt slides into her side view, c

Speeding through the large beginning town she wanted to try something that her father did. These days she was all about learning new things and this was unknowingly part of that list. Speaking with the black smith Callum, it was cut a bit short but that was Nisahime for ya. Besides she got the gist of what needed to be done so they would make short work of this. Wandering through the fields following the white haired woman, this was usually the pace that Raidou went so she was use to it. A single tap with the pickax that was provided for this quest, it was a bit weird to use. A different motio

<<Drowning - 0m:20s>> That doesn’t seem right. I can hold my breath way longer than that. In fact, I’m pretty sure I’ve nearly drowned before. <<Drowning - 0m19s>> A canoeing trip, I think. There weren’t supposed to be any rapids, but historic records of rainfall and all that. Next thing we know, we’re all fighting to stay upright. Embarrassingly, I was the only one that lost. <<Drowning - 0m18s>> It feels different this time. This time, I’m not really fighting to stay upright. I already lost once. I’m just going to keep losing. So w

A short jaunt through the floor of beginnings, a quick conversation with Landon to obtain the quest. The woman that she was following was so fast. "Yea I am coming" practically run to catch up. Seeing the woman reach for a small glow, it was clear that she knew what she was doing. Seeing a similar shine she smiles an plucks it from where it sat. It was days like this that speed was necessary because weather she wanted to admit or or not this woman was fast as shit. Sam was having trouble following and at times she would lose sight of the woman. She would have to start focusing if she wanted to

Sent missive said nothing about the neutrality of Mari’s frigid lawn. Lancaster was also the type to use such technicality as some sort of paltry excuse for anything he might have planned. Cowl deliberately set to his shoulders. Freyd listened and watched as Mari ran to the man she loved. Freyd’s mindscape envisioned two other figures in their stead, wondering how a different overlord might react to the moment. What would he think and do in Lancaster’s shoes. Probably something bold and stupid, which didn’t bode well. Bird punted back to the basement, Freyd closed and latched the door

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

PH Guild Rank: +5% Final EXP reward PT: Keen Sight (10) | +20 LD -> -50 SP Discerning (13) | +13 CD -> -130 SP SP remaining: 5 SP Nisahime | HP: 960/960 | EN: 108/108 | DMG: 2 | MIT:191 | TAUNT | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | HB: 19 | REC: 8 | LD: 21 | CD/QTY: 13

this is all new to her. she had just scarcely learned the man's name. "attack dogs? familiars?" even with the question voiced, arabelle can't resist cutting her teeth on it herself. freyd carries them, hayate said, and it is strange to refer to human bodyguards in that way unless she were to consider the uncomfortable alternative. (she will not say a word about the woman on a chain; the frontlines are the saviors! not they.) so they are companions. the system allows one per. there are fringe cases, like herself, but her friends' souls are moored to her house and she would struggle to

Back in and out, the girl was already bored out of her damn mind given this was round three. Each and every time the NPC just had to go into excruciatingly painful detail about the simplest of tasks. As if she hadn't done this countless times before, what was next? Telling her how to tie her shoes? How about breathing? Was that too hard to grasp? Hell it took longer for her to shut them up then it took to finish the tasks they were trying to give her. Dumb as hell. The dumbass flavor of the hour: Richard. Even the given names were uninspired. The girl begins to slip on a rather specific pair o

The excessive chattering and obnoxious waste of time from Callum had more then blew through the better part of the last 30 minutes. It was like a trained monkey trying to teach an expert on the fundamentals of how to slice bread. Utterly mundane and irritating. Spinning up a fresh new attire, these little groupies of hers were struggling to keep any real pace with the girl. First Sam now one of the blonde pair was lagging behind. So odd that she was as old as she was yet she completely outpaced them. "Move your butt, I still got like 7 more of these to go. Hit the gas." Nisa exhumes as she loo

Wandering through the open field, after having just jumped through the hoops regarding Landon. If it was the requirement she needed to reach to dust off her old workshops and tools, allowing a sense of life to return itself to the world that never was or better yet avalon then she'd gladly deal with the droning from some dorky rewritten idiots. The ever peaceful floor 1, still so haphazardly mundane and uninteresting. A falsified paradise to lull them all into a potently manufactured sense of security. Listing aimlessly, she'd find quite readily the little blooms of stones that she was more th

Hello fair Aincradians? Aincradicans? Accordians: Staff is back around to give you all just a little bit more fluidity. There have been numerous times that players have wanted to play a piano while making potions? or cook in their home kitchen while also being able to identify items? In the old system this simply was not possible. We found that more often then not players would either abandon their old profession and be riddled with regrets, or simply drop it despite how cool it would be because they didn't want to go through the hassle. So without further ado, we have lifted the restrict

The moment was broken, and not by the pudgy bird-thing. Lancaster was here. Mari’s head shot to her window, brows furrowed in deep riddled concern. Something wasn’t right. Mari turned back to Freyd. “I won’t let him attack you.” Mari said firmly. She desperately wanted to run outside the moment she heard Lancaster cry out. There was something completely off kilter and desperate in his tone. Raw. It twisted her gut with concern. Her head fell as her gaze landed on the floor. “He’s in trouble.” When Freyd had invited Lancaster over, Mari had a feeling he wouldn’t just waltz into Mari’s home

No quests this time. Just slaughter. Beautiful, fruitful slaughter. Four more goblins lay before her, freshly harvested. “Today is as good a day as any,” she said out loud. Changing her direction, she began to move in the direction of the nearest floating island. It appeared a good distance away, maybe two or three kilometers. There would be plenty of foraging opportunities along the way. Deciding to take a break from the flora of floor 1, she changed tactics. Equipping her mattock, she stopped and worked on some of the rocks along the way. It didn’t seem realistic for such rich nodes to