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Finally finishing the sun rise, the orange, red and yellow beauty that shined upon the horizon. It was time for the small amount of clouds that could be seen. Switching out a few of the pastels and pen, she does a faint outline in black then uses the grey and white to blend them into fluffy clouds. Lightly smearing the peaks of the mountains to make it look like the light grey fog was illuminating from them. Why was this dude talking to her, why now. He had every opportunity days even weeks prior so why now. Did he want what she had, was he secretly spying on her to gather intel. Did he k

"I'm here, I'm Here!" Violet was sprinting as fast as she could into the entry hall before the boss room, panting as she tried to catch up with the rest of the frontliners. The frontlines had been running themselves ragged trying to keep the monsters of the floor at bay, especially given the lack of safe zones on the floor. NPC's and players alike were forced into a constant struggle, warring against abominations, likely formed from the remnants of the shadow - the colossal threat of a boss that had tried to swallow up the entirety of Aincrad during that raid. The frontliners had fought v

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| NIGHT | Lv. 154 >> P. 120, Lv. 34 | Status: dni: everyone Notes: - using slime farm. (+10% xp) - partaking in star's turkey dinner for overhealth 3. thank you! let's skip the obvious details about night receiving a random message addressing the 'frontlines' despite trying to keep herself as covert as possible. after a few messages dressing down hackman for details on how he got her contact information (bistro, of course, who then got a few scathing remarks from night herself thereafter), she joined the gagg

Appraisals (Each ID Links to the crafting date.) (2) Aincrad Lullaby | 245530 245531 | Instant Lullaby 2 Off to sleep, never to wake. (2) Minimalistic Etude | 245533 245685 | Instant Hypnosis 2 A few seconds is all it takes for the listener to lose focus in the heat of battle.

Compared to the previous floor boss, Acanthus felt entirely unprepared. She had helped with a few field bosses for this raid, but nothing she wanted to bring. The lion’s fur sounded nice, but shed part of her ability to weather damage. And the crystal tempted her, but the thought of opening herself to a brutal counterattack sounded foolish. She would rely on the bolder members of the team to commit to the supposed weakness. But no other preparations had been made. The floor boss was a rush project with a firm deadline, and Acanthus couldn’t bring herself to care. The spice of death slowly

"Whenever you have a moment, I have a larger order to place. I'll come find you after the floor boss." Purchasing. Creme Brulee x5 Payment. 10 Materials sent to Demian.

"Thanks for coming through on short notice. I have a few rarer tea leaves for your troubles." Purchasing. 4 Imperial Grey Quarter (DMG 3) Payment. 24 materials sent to Kingsley.

“You always show up with something warm.” A smile burdened the Whisper’s face, appreciating the lion’s observation, and accepting it as thanks. Glancing from the edge of his stormy cloud, Freyd nodded his thanks and welcome to Ariel. Neither of them were big on words, especially where few were called for. Such is the unspoken tongue of the raid veterans. “Good hunting today, Ariel. To us all.” Other heroes soon emerged from the dark morass at their backs to face off against the maelstrom in the waters before them. Baldur, Hirru, Wulfrin and Ciela, even Mari. Freyd knew the

The period before a boss fight always struck Lessa as a little odd. On the surface, it looked like friends getting together after being apart for a year. The jovial greetings, the hugs, the sharing of food. Hell, it might have been a class reunion or something. But the whole time, there was this underlying sense of foreboding. Soon, they would be venturing into the boss room. There was a chance some of them might not return. But they still joked, still laughed, still kept their smiles locked in place. Was this what soldiers felt like in the hours before marching to war? She tried not to t

"Pain is life, as is warmth. Embrace it." "I wish more people thought that way. Instead of constant platitudes of black and white. Sides, some of the most fun things can be painful." She wouldn't elaborate. They were both adults, and she didn't need to. If he caught her implication, great, if he didn't. who cares? If their meeting this time would end anything like it did last time, then she doubted she'd see him anytime soon. Then again...Mari lifted her gaze to meet his crimson. Searching them for something, there was an intensity behind her eyes that coaxed his own into her radiance,

He'd take her hand and slightly turn the bandage around, looking at the burns on it. "Nothing wrong with it mi piromane. Pain is life, as is warmth. Embrace it." They were rounding 2nd, definitely uncomfortable to be sure but he'd not offer some unneeded comfort for it was proof of her desires and passions. Turning the cloth back, he'd turn to her tiny glass spheres as she'd down a heavy dose of that booze. "You play?" The man seemed almost sparked some renewed intrigue. *cough OOC, it was here that I was like bro he's Italian. Of course he'd like violins* "Yes, mi amore. Like a moth

Business. That meant please don't ask what I was doing. Mari simply nodded in response. She wouldn't pry. Not right now. They didn't know each other well enough for that. "I was here to experiment." Mari admitted. The grass around here usually had an extra layer of moisture to it, so any fires she started would be contained. The damage kept to a minimum. The last thing she needed was to piss off a bunch of NPCs and be running, or to accidentally hurt an actual person. And quite the flame you've nursed mi amore. I see you've been bitten Mari glanced down at her bandaged hand.

"I know a place. Up on the thirteenth floor. It used to be... home." Freyd seemed wistful as he spoke. "It's a nice enough place, and on the edge of the safe zone, so no guards will bother us. But you should definitely get some rest before we go. I wouldn't dare travel through the void with you in this condition, which means we'll need to hoof it." Cleaning up up as best he could, Freyd swore to burn the soiled sheets afterwards as a precaution. Scooping her up in his arms he carried her delicately upstairs, assuming a bed might be waiting. The house itself was too tiny for it t

Thread Complete Word Count: 9,050 words 9050/5 = 1,810 base exp Baldur Tier 11: 19,910 EXP Hirru Tier 11: 19,910 EXP Jomei Tier 12: 21,720 EXP +Unlocked Sword Art: Tech-G +Guild Reward (all 3 are members, Hirru is the treasurer)

Jomei walks into the store.. Jomei purchases: 5x Teleport Crystal - 4000col 1x Dimensional Backpack - 5000col Total: 9000 Col Jomei walks out of the store.

The man found her excited display rather addictive, helping him to wake up a little behind tired eyes. Curbing the exhaustion that came with having to deal with absolute morons had someone of Mari's intelligence like a welcome breath of fresh air. "I was in the area, on business. And quite the flame you've nursed mi amore. I see you've been bitten" Looking to her wrappings, finding it rather similar to his own some long time ago. "If you're after a spark...." He'd turn and light a branch with a snap of his index and thumb, breaking it off the tree before tossing it away a few feet from him. "T

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" Somehow, I doubt this is a surprise." A "You do have a habit of pissing people off." Mari said, feeling amusement returning to her voice. The longer she sat like this, the better she felt. It was like the warmth, and his presence kept everything away. Maybe she should visit Oscar tonight - if warmth kept this thing at bay. But she doubted that would work, that was....a distinctly different kind of warmth. "If closing off the void kept it at bay, I wonder if I could similarly coax it out at a time of our choosing. It.. wouldn't be pleasant, but..." Mari's lips turn

"The flame is dirty, piromane. Should use biofuels." "Oh?" Mari wasn't expecting him to be anywhere near here. It was off the beaten path. A tiny clearing nestled in a dense and wet forest. It didn't seem like the place he'd like to tread and yet...this was the second time she had seen him on this floor. "La fafala...like a moth to the flame you are." Mari slid herself off the large overhanging rock so she wasn't towering over him. "Not many people wander around like you." Mari commented , shifting her gaze to watch the last of the flowers, and the flames fizzle out. Biofuels...yes, Mari