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  3. She grimaced. Would she find someone? Did she actually want to? She did. She missed flirting with someone, holding them, kissing them... Katoka sighed, scratching her cheek awkwardly with a finger. "I just, don't think and react I guess. I see pretty lady, I flirt." she shrugged, "It's easier than having to think about it. I'm not good at it, most of the time I get too flustered if the other person is better at it than me. I fold really easy" she laughed. Katoka followed Night, walking alongside her through the empty streets of Ilridge. The sounds of cheering filled the air on o
  4. PH -------- ID:248290 LD: 17 CD:3 +1 Material ID: 248291 LD: 16 CD: 11 +1 DEMONIC SHARD TOTAL LOOT: +1 Material +1 Demonic Shard
  5. post action: Talk to Giovanna and get the <<Cursed Compass>> A new update - Cardinal must be desperate, or perhaps it was the players that were and out of that desperation the systems and AIs that represented their digital prison in turn gave each player the option to take on all the professions, all the gathering, in its entirety. Mari wasn't crazy enough to take on everything. Who in their right mind would be? That kind of person must have very little free time, or perhaps they were just that kind of dedicated gamer - the ones who did all the quests, and all the achievements
  6. She sat on the edge of her coffee table, looking down at the bass that Sam was now wiping down. She was feeling so many emotions swirling inside her now that it was difficult to think. What she needed was a stiff drink, but she also knew that getting drunk right now would probably cause her to do or say something stupid. For now she pinched the bridge of her nose in an attempt to stave the incoming migraine. She might have to take tomorrow off as well. "I wish I could have met you when you were in a better state as well. Maybe then we would have... Things could have been different." she s
  7. It didn't take them long to unload their cargo. There were only three crates after all. Once the girls had placed the boxes down Katoka brushed her hands off and turned to her companions. "Well? It's drink time right?" She grinned and eagerly as she hunted for a set of stairs that led back up to the bar. Finding a set a bit farther in the back she called for Acanthus and Mari to hurry up. Kat nearly took the steps two at a time but she had to remind herself that most of the building on this floor were on the verge of collapse, this one was probably no different. She was humming to he
  8. To the SAO Community, I want to sincerely apologize for my behavior back in December of last year. I recognize that I broke community rules and let my actions fall below the standards expected of members here. It’s taken me some time to fully reflect on everything, but I want to take this opportunity to take responsibility. I understand now how my behavior may have hurt the community, disrupted the space, or made others uncomfortable. That was never my intention, but I fully accept that intention doesn't erase impact. I’m not asking for a reset, just a chance to move forward wit
  9. The dance had grown quiet the tension, loud. They circled each other like mismatched rivals. One clumsy and snorting, the other refined, still, waiting. Her earlier misses replayed in her mind, not as failures, but adjustments. Lessons. She wouldn’t miss again. The boarlet squealed and charged blindly. This time, she didn’t retreat. Miyuki inhaled sharply and stepped into the path of the attack. Her curved sword shimmered faintly, resonating with her movement. The Sword Art activated — not dramatic, not flashy, just fast. She sidestepped at the last second, pivoted on
  10. Miyuki’s grip tightened as she circled to the left, boots grinding into the dirt. The boarlet pawed the ground in front of her, tail flicking, ready to charge again. “I won’t miss twice.” She stepped in low and quick, blade arcing for the boarlet’s shoulder with another clean slash — her timing sharper, her stance more focused. But again, the beast was erratic. A last-second jerk sent it stumbling to the side. Her curved sword sailed just inches wide, slicing through empty air. MISS. The frustration flared, but she kept her breathing steady. Discipline over e
  11. A calculated leap from above saw Elora's soles plant softly in the sand before the rest of her teetered backwards in an unceremonious flop. Groaning from the soreness of every strained muscle, she begrudgingly lifted herself up and dusted off her ass. Wherever the sword wants. "Definitely North.", Elora answered Astra's question. "And I agree, the trees would provide the most coverage." For us and for the monsters. She took the initiative in leading them, or at least conjured some spectacle into playing the part. With her spear drawn, she swept every shadow, sliced away every dangling br
  12. Lessa swayed on her feet, gasping in a hard breath as she fought to regain her bearings. Whatever that was, it did not feel good, and a glance at her party’s health bars revealed that it was very much not good. Wincing, Lessa summoned her HUD. “There go all our antidotes,” she muttered, making two selections, and extending her hands so they could materialize there. In a swirl of rainbow ribbons, an antidote crystal and a mass healing crystal both appeared in her palms. “Morningstar,” the blonde called out, tossing the man the former. “Slap that on. I have more, if anyone needs them.”
  13. The wind stilled for just a moment — and Miyuki moved. Her feet pounded the dirt, curved sword flashing with a violet glow as a simple Sword Art activated. Her eyes narrowed, zeroing in on the boarlet ahead as it rooted carelessly in the grass. “Strike with purpose. No hesitation.” She brought the blade in from the side, aiming clean across its flank— But the boarlet shifted at the last second, squealing in alarm and jerking just out of range. Her sword cut nothing but air, the MISS signal flashing red like a warning bell. Too slow. Before she could rese
  14. Thread Summary Abellio | [Word Count: 2052/5 = 410.4] * [True Tier: 3] * [Group Factor: 1] = 1231 + 500 = 1731 EXP Lysette | [Word Count: 2052/5 = 410.4] * [True Tier: 3] * [Group Factor: 1] = 1231 + 500 = 1731 EXP Both Players Receive: 1 Mon, 1 Token Thread Transcript
  15. The wind was different out here. It swept through the tall grass in steady waves, bending it like the sea in a stormless tide. The cobblestone paths of Tolbana had long since faded behind her, replaced with packed earth and the occasional crunch of scattered stones beneath her boots. Miyuki followed the trail Lyle had described east of the forge, past a shallow ridge where the trees began to thin, until the ground opened into wide meadows speckled with flowers and brush. This was where the boarlets nested. From a distance, the place looked serene. Almost peaceful. But she
  16. The heavy forge door groaned shut behind her, muffling the ring of steel and bark of fire. Outside, the air was cooler — clearer — but the weight of what came next hung just as heavy on her shoulders. Miyuki reached into her inventory and materialized the curved sword Lyle had given her. The blade gleamed in the sunlight, simple and unadorned, but expertly balanced. She tilted it gently, watching the metal catch the light like a ripple on still water. “This isn’t my usual style…” “But a warrior should adapt.” With steady hands, she slid the blade into the sheath at her h
  17. The rhythmic pounding of metal echoed louder the closer Miyuki came to the forge. Heat pulsed from the building in waves, and smoke curled into the sky like a signal flare. Inside, sparks danced across the air, and the scent of scorched iron clung to everything. Lyle Tealeaf stood at the center of it all — a towering man with thick arms, a sooty apron, and a permanent scowl carved deep into his face. He didn’t look up as Miyuki stepped into the threshold. “You’d better have a reason for being here.” She stepped forward, dust clinging to her boots. “Mayor Dorian sent
  18. The streets grew quieter the further Miyuki walked. The laughter of players and chatter of merchants gave way to creaking wind vanes and the soft buzz of insects humming near ivy-covered fences. Up ahead, the stone roads faded into well-worn dirt paths, with tufts of grass pushing through the cracks. Tolbana, though modest, felt surprisingly large when you walked it alone. Miyuki welcomed the quiet. After all, samurai walked in solitude. “Two herbs,” she murmured aloud, just to hear her voice. “Better than none.” She looked down at her hands. A little dirty, knuckles slight
  19. Miyuki walked slowly through the streets of Tolbana, letting the noise and motion of the town settle around her like a warm breeze. The sun had climbed higher now, casting golden light through the gaps between timber-framed rooftops and worn stone chimneys. Everything here had a rustic charm as if pulled from a history book she'd read back home. The buildings, though digital, bore signs of life: baskets of herbs hanging by doors, laundry fluttering from second-story windows, and carved wooden signs swinging gently in the wind. A group of players passed her on the left, laughing loudl
  20. Pins and needles. That's what he felt the entire way to the cave. Through the dark tunnel and into the cavern proper. He was constantly aware of Lydia's presence. Hard not to be, the way she clung to his arm for dear life. She had gone well beyond hints. Abellio wasn't that dumb. But he was absolutely chickenshit. He was convinced that if he just kissed her that it would be off to the races. The start of something special. Something real. But as convinced as he was, Abellio was equally convinced that he would fuck everything up if he did. "Lydia," he said. "You're really close."
  21. Always. Was that excitement or a promise? Probably the former? Maybe the latter? What did always even mean? Didn't matter. It just sounded so sweet when he said it. Lydia would need to be forgiven for clinging to his arm the entire way to the cave. It was such a simple thing, but it was so foreign to her. Lydia knew the physical. Those brief moments of rebellion when her hangers-on were caught up in the lights and the bass of those concert after parties. The sins committed in a shadowy VIP section with some random guy who happened to catch her eye at that moment. Rebellion that
  22. Abellio didn't want to move. Didn't want to breathe, either. His breath caught in his throat the moment Lydia scooted over. He tried to pull away and get some space, but she didn't let him. She just rested her head on his shoulder. Perfectly serene, perfectly relaxed. He could only match her energy. His back, once stiff and tense, melted as he heard her breathing slow. Abellio was screaming inside, but he kept it contained with just a small content smile. After a while, he felt her shift. Looking down, he found himself staring straight into those piercing golden eyes. Her expression was s
  23. She wasn't going to cry. Even though Abellio's words felt like a warm, comforting blanket draped heavily over her shoulders - oddly weighted yet so very light. She wouldn't cry. Lydia's eyes stung and her tears threatened to fall, but she wouldn't let them. She'd cry later. Right now, she just wanted to be in the moment. To enjoy her personal sun for just a bit longer before her own storm clouds obfuscated them. She. Would. Not. Cry. Instead, she twisted in her seat and scooted as close to Abellio as she possibly could. She felt him try to release her hand. She didn't let him, her fi
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  25. Abellio had to think for a moment. What was someone supposed to say to soothe years of trauma? God, she probably hated herself. But at the same time, she was taking command of her life. From her skin, to her clothes, even the way she acted. Because she probably wasn't going to ever leave the town without that first push. And she would have never learned what she could do. Never would have found that confidence to just stop silently suffering with it all. Abellio's fingers curled around hers. He was suddenly keenly aware that their hands were entwined. But he couldn't pull away right
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