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10/13/25 (Crafting Respite: 249772, Ambition: 251105, Sewing Room (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Gold Chain Armor (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 254895 CD: 7 +1 LD: 15 Rare - 11 (+6 Ambition) 2 254896 CD: 2 +1

Firefly struggled for a moment to shake off the stun of falling to the ground. She was very lucky it wasn’t any farther of a fall or she might be dead right now. When she noticed Reytac was putting himself between her and the monster an echo of helplessness washed over her. However, she quickly trashed that thought and nodded to him. “Thank you,” was all she got out before assessing the battlefield for her weapon. Now that she was back on her feet, she’d realized Sewallus was the new target and Reytac was on the move to prevent that. His hammer struck the King - albeit a feather being str

Winnie danced freely, unapologetically, as though it would be her last dance. The nice thing about growing up in a small village where you were thought to be a god, was there was no shortage of training. She knew several languages, she could fight, though it was frowned upon unless dire, she could sing, draw, sew, knit, crochet, cook, bake, clean, garden, hunt, and she had been trained to dance. Dancing felt ethereal to her, as though a part of her soul was coursed through to those who saw. It felt freeing, yet terrifying. Having the belief that a part of your soul was transferred

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Roll ID: 254888 CD8 LD9 Uncommon Result EXP +4 (Uncommon +3, CAT +1) Uncommon unfinished Eval +1 Roll ID: 254889 CD6 LD1 Salvage, Salvage Fail EXP +3 (Salvage +2, CAT +1) Roll ID: 254890 CD: 4 LD:20 Fail Result: EXP +2 (Fail +1, CAT +1) Roll ID: 254891 CD:3 LD:10 Fail Result: EXP +2 (Fail +1, CAT +1) Day results: Uncommon unfinished Eval +1 Materials - 4 Exp +11 Engineer Profession EXP: 51/79

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He was glad to see that she was back to her sense, whether she would be back to her own self was another thing. It sounded like a terrible time, and the hunter would agree that he would also have many nightmares about that. There were too many times that he had to deal with bug type mobs on floors, and they were always the worst ones to deal with. Beast types were instinctual and savage, while humaniod types were precise and calculative. Bugs types were, as he would find, were always the ambush predators or had status ailment attacks. The amount of times he was paralyzed by scorpions whil

Reytac followed Teion down the stairs, grimacing as he went ahead and pulled the leaking barrel of wine from his inventory. Almost immediately wine started pulsing out rhythmically, falling to the stone beneath him with a splash. For now, at least outside, the wine was washed away by the incessant rain. But once they got inside that would be a different problem. Uh.. Let's see. Forest, forest, more forest, snowy forest." He drummed his fingers against the barrel as he spoke, tapping once for each place. Mostly, a lot of forests. "I do want to explore more, and was actually trying to when thing

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish CD [2/3] PH Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 2 Targets = 4) = 15 EN) ID: 254884 | 2 + 7 - 3 = 6, CD: 1 {ST-B Unavailable} | Hit vs. Spagetti Blob Dealing 420 - 100 = 320 Damage Loot Roll: ID: 254885 | LD: 15 (14, +1) | CD: 3 (3, +0) | 3675col, Materials (2), Tier 4 Rare Trinket (1) Players: Sam | HP: 943/943 | EN: 79/120 | DMG: 34 | MIT:20 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | EVA:3 | REC: 8 | LD:9 | PROSP:1 | QTY: 2 Raidou | HP: 943/943 | EN: 76/120 | DMG: 37 | MIT:92 | ACC:6 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:5 | BH:52

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Concentration CD [3/5] Watching Sam’s arrows piece deep upon each creature, with it they were left with just one. Seeing this monster mobile made him wonder if he should make spaghetti tonight. How hard could it be? Taking a few steps forward as he would drive his sword deep within the tangled mess. It would cut a few noodles on its frame and a few more as he pulled the blade out. It was making sloshing noises, he wasn't sure what that meant. Glancing at the health bar above their head, it was low. That was what the creature was freaking out about, it was almost d

Standard Recovery +4 EN | 254879, CD: 5 (No Proc) There was not not much left and she could feel her arms go almost limp noodle. At this food attraction was making her stomach growl but she had no idea what she wanted to eat. If she was being honest some of these creatures that they were fighting made her loose interest in some of her favorite foods which was a bummer. Seeing the spagetti blob, it looked like tangla off of pokemon. Regardless of all the random things that she was thinking about right now, the one thing that she did know was they all die in the same regard. Pulling the bow

Standard Recovery +4 EN Again the party seemed to not miss a beat, especially with the serving that Kasumi was doing. Their team was operating like a well oiled machine, setting up the pins then knocking them down. Within mere moments of a fight beginning, most of the enemies were absolutely slaughtered. The smith could barely keep pace, and he couldn't decide if it was because of the armor or his age. The weapon pulled from behind him back into his hand, spinning the chain around his wrist. The guy picks up speed and drives that door sized slab of steel on his right arm against his would

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254876, CD: 6 (No Proc) The red head bounds past the duo, right into the fray without a second thought. Her weapon rips across the sand, cutting a rut in it as she heaves up with a reddish orange discharge. Like a baseball bat or better yet a shovel, a good portion of the terrain and a pair of opponents are tossed like cannon balls straight out toward the sea. A tap of her left hand against her brow, right above a smile as they plummet through the air. A few seconds roll by before the first one finally connects, slamming into the water from a big enough

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254871, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Vanish Refreshed The girl keeps her space near Raidou, using the guy as cover and picking out her targets. The annealed blade had more then found most of its rust set free, like the girl to which owned it. The rich blue hue that washes down its length denotes to those that look on that she had a sword art raring to go. The moment the color reaches its point, it screams into forks of lightning in the same shade. With it her skills light up, and a half a second later her enemies were getting riddled with tears and wounds. Bolts of e

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish Refreshed Kasumi breathes a sigh of relief now that that creepy deer was finally laid to rest. It gives her the moment to scan that little map, and tap the last circled section. She vaults upward and disappears, knowing that she needed the element of surprise here. The last area held more of the same foes, and a huge lump of untamed spagetti. Knowing the game thus far, it was surely not background scenery. Without warning she rips into view and begins to clobber them, a jab into a spine or a chop into a skull. Hit after hit in a near endless barrage of her

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Concentration CD [2/5] Arrow after arrow thunks into the deer without even the slightest rebuttal. The thing appeared almost unnatural in its lack of concern nor care, as if it couldn't feel the pain or the fear. The others were clearly starting to get unnerved by this creature, but Raidou stood strong. He'd long past accepted the oddities he would face within the cardinal system, so a deer with hands like a person wasn't that obtuse no matter how awkward. The swordsman clips its leg as it saunters past, causing it to trip face first with a polite thud. The blade

Standard Recovery +4 EN | 254858, CD: 11 ( +8 EN ) Sam is just standing there staring at the spawned demon from hell. Watching it get bonked so many time and it just gets right back up like nothing happened. Her chest was pounding quickly, she wasn't sure if she was terrifies or weirded out to make her freeze as she was. Taking a deep breath, raising her bow "You, you must die" saying in a mix of calming with evil intent. She would just start firing arrow at it in rabid speeds. She was pushing it back toward the building and she kept saying "die, die, die" saying like a robot in match wit

She was still pressed against the side of the wagon, unwilling to turn her back on the side of the road where that haunting little laughter had kept bubbling up from. She heard Reytac’s reply without seeing him move back to the front to hoist up the handle. She was too busy scrunching her nose in mild confusion. ”Name?” She echoed in a mutter. Had they both been hallucinating? Was Cardinal whispering sour nothings to them, separately, just to keep them on edge? Before she’d had a good chance to mull the thought, the wagon lurched behind her and she was thrown off her balance with a grunt jerke

Standard Recovery +4 EN With the deer dropped into the sand, the smith drops a small sigh of relief. Something about that thing gave him the heebie jeebies, it wasn't normal and it had to be an even weirder thought in Aincrad. It was weird even for the games standards. The moment the girl releases it and dusts herself off, the thing rolls twice and springs back to its feet. "The hell are you?" Griswold barks ripping that hammer on a chain back toward his right hand, lifting it up high and letting her rip. The thing beans the thing right in the dome, causing the eyes in its head to roll ba

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254856, CD: 5 (No Proc) The deer begins to pick itself off the ground, having already sustained multiple attacks from the group. This causes Celeste to smile, finding its durability to be a welcome sight. "Tough little bastard aren't you?" The woman barks as the thing stamps one of its hooves and starts to tip tap a quick walk toward the nearest foe. "Oh no you don't." She yelps as she gives hot pursuit. Rushing in behind it, the woman wraps both arms around its waist as she releases her weapon. Locking her left wrist in her right hand, she rips up the

Az didn't hesitate as the girl grabbed her hand and pulled her into a random direction. Usually, the redhead wanted to think of the best solution, like she did in the cell, for her to second later just rush into action. But she learned from the best that sometimes hasty actions can lead to a better plan once executed. The Fearies did not want the two to escape, meaning that somewhere inside here, there must be a reason why. But that was not a priority right now, as they needed to find their stuff in these tunnels. Making sure to always keep an eye out behind them while also checking in front,

Having to haul the oddly-textured cart was something that Rey did not want to do even once, let alone twice, so He kept with Teion as she checked through the ship a little more until she found a case of glasses that she brought back and loaded up. Anything to keep from having to do this any more than necessary was good in his book. After the glasses were loaded up, he contemplated whether or not he should pull the wine barrel out - and decided against it. He didn't want to add 'leaving a trail of alcohol down town streets' to his list of events today - and with how everything else had gone, he

”E-emergency! Two humans! Escaping!” The shouts of one dazed faerie faded quickly as the curves of the cave tunnel buried the sound. It flew off in a hurry, while the other two gradually picked themselves up off the floor from where’d they’d been tossed through the air. Calcifer, meanwhile, stared at Azhoda from where she’d taken up space in front of her in awe. The woman took command of the situation and acted quickly to turn things on its head that for a moment she simply stood there mouth agape. But when the other two faeries began groaning and grumbling curses under their breath, her