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ph * * * Recovery? ID | CD Wulfrin is at full EN and HP Cooldowns: Rending Familiar (2/5) Post Action: [x16] Tech-G vs The Watcher (15 EN) -2 Stamina -1 Well Rested (2/3) = 12 En Free Action: ID 244185 | BD 5+7-2=10 hit | CD 1 | 18*16 = 288 - 150 = 138 DMG to The Watcher

PH * * * Recovery: Not Needed KnightessCiela is at full EN and HP Cooldowns: None KnightessCiela's Turn: Post Action: TECH-D vs The Watcher [x12] (12 EN) Free Action: None ID: 244186 | BD: 4 (+4 ACC) = 8 | DMG: 11 * 12 = 132 DMG - 130 MIT = 2 DMG | Shatter proc Stats: [1] Wulfrin | HP: 825/825 | EN: 111/111 | DMG: 18 | MIT:91 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:27 | REC: 6 | FLN: 6 | FRB: 30 | FRZ: 48 | LD:5 [2] KnightessCiela | HP: 545/545 | EN: 56/68 | DMG: 11 | MIT:121 | ACC:4 | TAUNT | EVA:2 | THORNS:27 | BH:6 | REGEN: 24 | REC: 3 <<The W

Macradon did what he did best, relaxed in his couch, doing absolutely nothing. Imperial Topaz, Scarlet Templar, whatever his “title” was, never really stuck out as anything that really described who he was. As carefree as he was, the bigger the burden was when responsibility was yote at his direction. Macradon had never been a great leader, he was always the perfect soldier, the targeting cruise missile of the frontlines. His skills, traits, and battle instinct were better suited for him as a warring hound. His charisma wasn’t of a leader, despite that responsibility being given to him at

Running low on damage potions and not many Alchemists in sight. Really appreciate it :salute: Requesting Potion of vicious Dragoon-Fang | DMG III | 221226 Potion of the Ancient Rock Dragon | Overhealth III | 236045-1, 236039, 236039-1, 236039-2, 236039-3

"I'm quite doubtful that he would have lied about something like this" Violet sighed, getting to her feet. "What benefit would there be, after all? Panic? Fear? Despair?" She looked back at both of them with a quiet smile, shaking her head. "This may be a glorified prison for us all, but it is a gilded one. One of whimsy and beauty we couldn't ever fathom in the real world. What reason would he have to lie about it?" she leaned down, dipping her hand into the still-warmed sand, feeling the individual grains sliding against her virtual skin - gritty and dry just like the real thing. "This

"It's called The Watcher," Wulfrin said as he guided the duo towards an obvious arena amidst the icy caves of floor 21. "I've never faced this thing before so we're going in blind. From my understanding though, it should be pretty straight forward. It doesn't have any protection against my crowd control stuff, which I find odd considering this is where FTK spawns." As if on cue the air grew cold as if some sort of spirit had made its presence known. Emerging from the shadows was a massive undead shaman looking boss with long claws and a menacing glare. Wulfrin was in the lead and instinct

Glad to re-provision ahead of the next raid. Thanks Zee! *** Crystal of the Blood Dragon Horde | Mass HP Recovery (Tierless, x12) 223788-1, 223788-2. 223783, 223778, 223778-1, 223777, 223776, 223776-1, 224808, 224809, 224810, 224803 Potion of the Ancient Rock Dragon | Overhealth III (Tierless, x6) 236057, 236058, 236059, 236049, 236049-1, 236045

Shambling along in the haze of persistent gloom, his drenched and steadily dripping form bore uncanny similarity to that of a water-logged Nazghul. Coal-coloured cowl plastered to scalp, enough of its finely crafted ebonweave draped forward to provide shelter for his face, and likewise sold the part. Like a ghostly suit of blackened armor in quasi-samurai style, Freyd had trudges off the regularly beaten patrol paths in search of a trail and a rumor. Acanthus had been acting strangely in their battle against the Spectral Knights, and others similarly before her. Questions were asked. Conne

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Skill(s) Being Dropped: Leadership R5 Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: Elusive, Rally, Steadfast, Inspiring Speech, Press the Attack (0 SP) SP Incurred Towards Limit: 50/50 SP Refunded: 50 SP Cost: 50,000

Astra watched as Ciela slashed at the Sand Shark, it was an elegant slash, but she still looked menacing surrounded by an aura of thorns. Even in the heat of the battle, Astra couldn't help but cheer on his friends: "Nice, Ciela! We've got this." Actually, come to think of it, during his time in Aincrad and around Ciela and Wulfrin, this could've been the first time that Astra saw his friend, older sister figure, and landlord, in battle. She was certainly no slouch, and carried herself like the best of the best tanks out there. She was multifaceted, and that was impressive. Next it seeme

An audible gasp escaped Ciela’s mouth as Freyd, without hesitation, shoved Mina into the lake with a confused look. Water splashed up in a gleaming arc. Ciela’s eyes widened in disbelief. “That’s not what I meant!” she shouted, rushing toward the edge. “I meant we push Wulfrin in the lake!” Her voice croaked with exasperation, and she groaned as her palm collided with her face in a dramatic facepalm. Of course her teasing had been taken literally, and completely the wrong way. Wulfrin had already began helping Mina out of the lake and Ciela came over to help. Ciela, being ever so playful, spla

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summary. | col: 129,280 (id) - 53,500 (junk) = 75,780 | 03/02/2025 | total: -38,560 | [link] | 03/03/2025 | total: -37,220 | [link] rolls. items.

Aha! A sale! Morningstar cannot help himself. -- Purchasing the following: Potion of Vicious Dragoon-Fang | DMG 3 (T1) 221225 Salve of the Poisonous Dragon | TX VEN (T4) 221997 Potion of Armoured Dragon-Scale | MIT 3 (T4) 222569 Crystal of the Blood Dragon Horde | HP REC 1 (T1) 223198 | 223199 | 223796 | 223797 | 223798 | 223799 | 223780 | 223788

Sitting on the sidelines bothered Bee. She wanted to do more; help more; heal more. But every time she stepped into the streets of Ilridge, she ran the risk of dying. Every single monster she came across could end her life in an instant. She was awed by the strength of the frontliners who faced them every single day, keeping the hordes of Floor 29 at bay and challenging the most fearsome creatures. How it was even possible was beyond her. “I’ll walk you back to the teleporter. The streets are probably still hectic,” Morningstar said. He stood, putting on his red coat. “If there’s any

"KP's a real maybe. It's a spooky place. I wouldn't be shocked to find out the sword was there." "Can we axe the labyrinth too?" Bee asked. "How come?" "I think it's been cleared." Beneath furrowed brows, Morningstar studied her face. “Oscar was heading there, last I checked. You think clearing it caused the quest to begin?” Bee only nodded. It was no more than a guess, and hardly educated at that. But she was confident. Morningstar trusted her gut. If the labyrinth was cleared, he figured that the sword would be elsewhere. Why steal from the labyrinth only to stay the

It’s raid season. Wulfrin sees a sale and goes feral like an old lady at Kmart during a blue light special. * * * wulfrin purchases 1 Full set -Toxic Venom (Salve) 221976 -Damage (Potion) 221224 -Antidote (Salve) 224851 -Mitigation (Potion) 222568 1 support group -Mass HP recovery x5 (Crystal) 223193 223194 223195 223196 223197 1 overhealth 236056 cost: none. Placed during big summer blowout.

BIG SALE!!! 0 material/Potion 0 materials/Crystal

The impact of landing on the many tentacled creature that smelled of Katoka's other friend was much softer than the building she had previously smashed in to. Borris managed to land on top of her with the clickity-clack of many pebbles, which Hanami quickly wrapped herself around to keep them from getting lost again. Once the three companions realized they had survived unscathed, they climbed off of one another before looking back towards the lumbering knight. Watching the mob, it seemed to be pulled towards a group of seagulls that had perched on a nearby building. It reached out and gra

Standard Recovery +4 EN, No Recovery (out of combat), Press the Attack Refreshed PH Players: Nisahime | HP: 920/920 | EN: 98/98 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:3 | LD:1 Setsuna | HP: 920/920 | EN: 77/118 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | EVA:6 | BH:37 | RISK: 8 | FLN: 16 | FRB: 40 | FRZ: 64 | LD:2 Simmoné | HP: 920/920 | EN: 64/118 | DMG: 27 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:3 | REC: 8 | LD:10 | PROSP:1 | QTY: 2 Celeste | HP: 966/966 | EN: 102/118 | DMG: 29 | MIT:78 | ACC:8 | PHASE | EVA:3 | BH:39 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 | BRN: 56 | LD:2 Raidou | HP: 920/920 | EN: 100/118 | DMG: 28 | MIT:

“Well…” Mari said to herself as she entered the 29th floor - She had yet to explore the others - walking past them on the ever spiralling staircase upward. When Mari was told in passing by Macradon that one could get drunk now - by completing a quest - she went straight for it. After showering of course. But…he had failed to warn her just how off the floor was. He only mentioned there were no safe zones - but for Mari - marked as a Player Killer - that was a non issue. A mist hung heavy and thick - smelling of rot and ruin. Of a long forgotten swamp that was best left unbidden. Smal

The ink was still just barely dry. Left with a trusted ally, without the poor lad ever knowing it or its terrible purpose, Freyd hadn't been sure he'd return from the raid to collect it. Wrong raid, but the sentiment hadn't been far off. Now, here it sat, silently open with the last of its illicit contents disgorged and digested. it felt as nasty as it sounded. The book was a necessary blight, depending on your point of view. In some ways a manifestation of the concept of mutually assured destruction. It could nuke people, or lead others to do so, delivering destruction with naught but a

They sat around a table, ignoring the tumultuous screeching coming from the other room. The Shambler was in an uproar, but that wasn’t so unusual. It happened from time to time; eventually, it would tire itself out and quiet down. Morningstar tried not to let it bother him. He was holding it captive after all. “Okay, but say the sword is the cure. How do we find it?” Morningstar asked. Bee kicked her feet up on the table top, wobbling back and forth in her unleveled chair. “I dunno. You’re the expert. Where do you normally start?” “Brokers. Bistro, these days. But I can’t imagin