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ID:248012 LD: CD: Practiced Angler: 2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to fishing attempts. --- +2 Exp -Practiced Angler +3 Exp - fishing attempt CURRENT FISHING EXP TOTAL: 173 -- THREAD LOOT +2 Material Unidentified Rare Armor/Shield (2) ID:248001 Unidentified Rare Trinket (1) ID:248001

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ID:248012 LD:17+1 CD:1+1 = FAILURE Practiced Angler: 2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to fishing attempts. --- +2 Exp -Practiced Angler +3 Exp - fishing attempt CURRENT FISHING EXP TOTAL: 173 -- THREAD LOOT +2 Material Unidentified Rare Armor/Shield (2) ID:248001 Unidentified Rare Trinket (1) ID:248001

More text Dracul | HP: 760/760 | EN: 88/88 | DMG: 1 | MIT:152 | ACC:1 | TAUNT | THORNS:18 | BH:42 | REC: 4 | HLY: 6 | PARA «NT:LE» Gathering: LD 11-14 | 1 Material LD 15+ | 2 Materials «Foraging» R1 : "Novice Forager" LD 14+ | 1 Material CD: 6*+ | +1 extra Material Foraging attempts: +3 EXP | Successful catches: +8 EXP | Critical Forage (additional materials/Demonic Shards): +16 EXP «Foraging» EXP: 0/49 *adjusted for «NT:LE»

*** How did she end up like this? More than slightly inebriated wedged into the back of the cart between two very attractive and very…. “You both smell nice…” Oops. Very nice smelling ladies. If anyone were to look at the scene - Mari would almost look like she had mad game - but she very much in fact did not have any game. With one hand on Katoka's thigh - the other in her own lap and with Arcanthus wrapping her arm around Mari’s shoulders.The woman was stunlocked. “My arms are just a little cramped. I’m not trying to be weird. I won’t be weird if you aren’t weird. If it’s

TEXT Ariel | HP: 960/960 | EN: 114/114 | DMG: 27 | MIT: 0 | ACC:6 | AA | PHASE | REC: 8 | FLN: 16 | LD:3 | Gathering/Loot Checks: +8 CD / +16 LD Fishing R3 : "Adept Angler" CD 5*+ | 1 Material LD 10+ | Find Fishing Treasure Chest +2 LD -> (additional roll) open Fishing Treasure Chest (additional roll) Fishing attempts: +3 EXP | Successful catches: +8 EXP | Critical catches (treasure chests/Gleaming Scales): +16 EXP Ornate Fishing Pond| +2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD &

Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 248011 CD: 2 +1 LD: 11 Salvage Success (1) 5 (+3 Ambition) 2 248010 CD: 5 +1 LD: 20 Uncommon (3) 6 (+3 Ambition) 3 248009 CD: 9

pity for the both of them. she meant it as an offering and a slight. the longer of arabelle’s nails click on the table, dissatisfied, as hayate pours his tea first and drinks. the next he breathes, it’s with her name. margaret. somewhere, in some long forgotten archive, the record of that old trial must still exist. when the strongest of them clumsily declared themselves justice, pinning the totality of a crime on its first confessor, they extended to her a feigned mercy in signing it underneath a name she could so easily discard. they didn’t tell her their authority hinged on condem

Mari felt the chair swivel and in that moment he loomed over her. "This is completely inappropriate, sir." Oscar bit into her, rough. Threatening to break her skin. She'd arch her back, pressing herself into him and tilting her neck to allow him to taste the salt of her flesh. Eyes closed, small murmurs fell from parted lips. Then, with a firm hand round her neck Oscar would turn her toward him. His own gaze boring into her own. She was trapped beneath him, his hand tangled painfully in her hair. The prickle of her flesh as his lips left their mark. It would have been so easy to

Oscar merely nodded. "I can see the appeal in that. We're alike there." But there was challenge in her tone, her words. Offers he couldn't fulfill? As if. Oscar had all of a sudden realized he'd lit a match on a powder keg. He probably should have cared a bit more about the new, dangerous developments. Mari, however, had proven to be a wonderful distraction from his work. He rounded the counter, fingers dragging over the stone surface. He'd really wanted to finish that coffee. The audacity of the ginger minx sitting at his counter. He rounded the corner, stepping behind her. His hands fel

last ph for now ID:248002 LD:1+1 CD:6+1 =Material got Practiced Angler: 2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to fishing attempts. CHEST OPEN: --- +2 Exp -Practiced Angler +8 Exp - successful catch CURRENT FISHING EXP TOTAL: 168 -- THREAD LOOT +2 Material Unidentified Rare Armor/Shield (2) ID:248001 Unidentified Rare Trinket (1) ID:248001

ph ID:248000 LD:10+1 CD:11+1 = CRITICAL CHEST GOT Practiced Angler: 2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to fishing attempts. CHEST OPEN: ID:248001 LD: 1 Unidentified Rare Armor/Shield (2), Unidentified Rare Trinket (1) --- +2 Exp -Practiced Angler +16 Exp - critical catch CURRENT FISHING EXP TOTAL: 158 -- THREAD LOOT +1 Material Unidentified Rare Armor/Shield (2) ID:248001 Unidentified Rare Trinket (1) ID:248001

another ph ID:247999 LD:3+1 CD:1+1 = nothing Practiced Angler: 2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to fishing attempts. --- +2 Exp -Practiced Angler +3 Exp - Fishing attempt CURRENT FISHING EXP TOTAL: 140 -- THREAD LOOT +1 Material

“Well…” Mari said with the most heaviest of ever sighs, as she reached out to grab the empty hook that hung and swung from her fishing rod. “That’s what I get for not putting bait on it…” She said, even though she didn’t need to say a thing, it was as though she just had to say something to fill some sort of empty space. Anyway, Mari wrapped some bait around the hook and threw it out. After a few minutes the floater bobbed, dipped below the lakes surface. Mari could already tell what it was just by the weight of it, a material. It wouldn’t be much but it’d be something. She slowly reeled it in

Mari found herself drawn to this floor more and more often. If her workshop wasn't hidden away close to her house she may very well have moved her home here. There was also the matter of her pyromaniac beau. Having a house surrounded by snow is one thing; but having a house surrounded by very burnable trees? Might be a bit harder to contain their more passionate romps. Mari hadn't really had any particular place in mind - she simply just wanted to do something away from everything and everyone. Mari wasn't ever made to be a social person. Yet things constantly pushed her to be. Her batter

"Well the operative term in 'fuckbuddy' is buddy," Oscar said with a grin. He didn't mind the closeness or the sudden affection, though he wouldn't deny the presence of that sting in his chest from the rejection. But that was part and parcel for the risk he took. He would get over it. Much faster if he actually saw Lessa and Jomei stopping with their nonsense and just being together. It felt cheap to call Lessa a mere ally. She was - and always had been - his friend. From the Sand Shark to the glacier, she had been there every step of the way. Doing what she did best. Inspiring. Being that imm

It took a moment for Sable to realize that the water had begun to get rough. As it flowed faster he looked up to see something that none of them had really been expecting. The rushing water seemed to cut off ahead of them, pouring itself into whatever lay below. The roar of the waterfall had been drowned out by the pouring rain around them. "Now would be a really great time for an anchor!" The scout attempted to search the over crowded dingy for something, anything that could help them. His search left him empty handed. With wide eyes and he looked at each of the players that were with hi

"Merciful and generous?" Taking the spoon from Lessa's grasp with pinched fingers, he would scrape the top of the ice cream - making sure to snag a couple of cookie dough pieces along the way. "I don't deserve such kindness." he would reply in an equally dramatic tone before sliding the spoon into his mouth. "Mmm" his eyes close as he savors the taste, nodding his head. "Might just be tasty enough to fight you over." He would smile down at her one last time before finally taking his own pint of ice cream and putting away the others. As he moved some of the various boxes, jars and cans ar

A glittering topaz, gifted to the party for helping slay... the evil dragon? Or something? Right? Gambit wasn't entirely sure -- he was only one quest in, and he'd already lost the plot. Now the good(?) dragon was telling them about another dragon that needed to be killed(?) and Gambit, at this point, was at a complete loss. "Um, okay. Thank you," Gambit said, accepting the gem. Ariel seemed to be taking the lead, which he was pretty appreciative of. He still wasn't sure about Acanthus, though. Actually, he wasn't sure about either of them -- had any of them even introduced themselves? Maybe i

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"Mari..." It was rare to see him in such a way. But in that moment Baldur looked exhausted. Maybe it was the way his shoulders slightly sagged, maybe it was the circles she had never noticed touching the corners of his weary eyes. Or that his smile never quite met his eyes in those moments. Had this always been the case and she not noticed? "You know the silly adage about pouring from an empty cup. But this guild, our friends, even Macradon." Baldur had a lot to say, so Mari kept quiet, listening. She picked her Geta up off the ground, dusting them off before placing t