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Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint - Yoo Joonghyuk - Lium

11/26/25 (Crafting Respite: 250065, Ambition: 251378, Engineering Rack (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Little Fury Sword (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 258459 CD: 4 +1 LD: 12 Uncommon (2) 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 258460 CD:

Laying in the mud still unable to move. Every inch of his body was in pain, her could feel the jolt of each impact shatter through and up. With her last words she left him there, watched as with a single strike to the hut it was gone. Haze took the offer, she still wanted to be saved, it was up to him to make that happen. Fingers would begin to regain feeling, he would push himself up stiffly to his knees because it was all that he could manage at the moment. One week is all he had, was it enough to prove to Nisa that he was worthy of his title, not a dam clue. It was something, it was worth t

Another potent jab leaves Lium clambering for a chance, some out like a mouse scurrying for a hole the moment the light flicked on. Such a far cry from when he was in the complex, where he was much more resolute and actually willing to even try to fight back. Clearly there wasn't anything special left, when he turned his back on it all and ran it was as if all the courage and strength was sucked out of him. What was even more interesting that he believed that he even stood a chance. A fact Haze couldn't help but squeeze out a laugh among the heavy drizzle, almost drowned out entirely by the so

Legs were shaking beneath his frame. Wiping his lip with a sleeve, as rain drips from his hair into his eyes. He was sore already and now Haze was here to kick his ass too. "I know I fucked up" his hand dangled to his sides staring down at the ground. A sudden strike to the sternum and another uppercut to the bottom of his chin would sent him flying backwards. Sliding across the ground in the wet mud, he felt like he got hit by a train. Earlier it was just a bus but dam Haze strong. Getting slowly to his feet holding the trunk of a tree as he does, "When I escaped I thought" a pause breathing

Lium had gotten so amicably soft, malleable and weak. Frankly Haze expected a lot more fight out of him, this was almost pathetic. A lift of her hand to the scrunch of her ribbed fingerless gloves, she pinches the end of the cigarette dangling out of her mouth as she looked down at Lium. "Surprising isn't it you prick?" The girl spat removing the glow from her lips and tapping the thing out above him as if he were an ashtray allowing it to fall harmlessly. "Never thought I'd get out alive, or surpass you didn't you? But things change, people change, and turns out being abandoned and left for d

Like any other day he would be carrying a bucket of water to the settlement near his hut. The only thing that made this day different was that for the last week he had been training with Nisahime. It was the only way to ensure that he wouldn't kill Sam or any other person he cared about. The one thing that has been recently on his mind was the one female that he got along with in Genma's domain. He had been trying to keep her out of his mind but Nisahime had been prying memories from that time out of him without asking. The woman wanted him to get it all laid out on the table and Haze was one

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The shrill whistle in the boot camp on floor 10, hidden off the frequented locales was something that most would never discover. Those that knew of it served its masters, or met a quick and untimely demise. Ever since the jail break, its location had been under intense lock and key and hidden clear from all inspecting eyes. It wasn't even spoken, and if it were it would quickly be moved. The floor was quite large, and investigating it was rather treacherous. The prison cells in the complex was still littered to the brim with wills waiting eagerly until they were broken or slain, and Haze wande

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The music faded to an end, a confrontation breaking out in the speakeasy bringing everything to a sour note. The woman had to fane shock, but this was somewhat normal for Voodoo being the bouncer for the joint and a backup bartender. Business was booming and drew a more rough and tumble crowd every so often. As long as a mark existed among it, they'd earn a paycheck way more hefty then honest business. As the music would fall, Ecstasy draws her sight across the floor. "Going to grab a drink. Keep it nice in here." She comments to the band with a chipper grin matched in ruby red, who will start

Micro fiber cloth in hand with a glass in the other as a waitress wearing a short tan dress with a little sass of silver sparkles. An informative dress code for the woman that he had hired, something to look good but not the best in the room. "Table four has ordered a bottle of Cuvée Sir Winston Churchill, two glasses." Turning his head with a smile "Then they shall have it with pleasure" saying as he turns to a glass case with a bolted lock. Slipping in a key and handles the bottle with care. Placing it on the silver platter with two whine glasses finished with black umbrella's. The tell that

Mid application of her makeup to really tie up the look she was meticulously crafting, the woman hears the door behind her click. A small crossbow is pegged with a turn of her attention, ready to strike if it were some wayward old catch aiming to take what she promised. But instead she's cradled by the familiar scent of scotch and cigarette smoke. That rough and stone like physic of an unmistakable firmness. "Johnathon." She mutters under belated breath, holding onto his arms as she's sent into a dip. "Glad you approve..." She's smile and bury her lips into his neck, leaving an imprint of ruby

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CLICK Opening the doors of the new speakeasy, allowing Ecstasy to walk in first. It was an hour before the fun began. Walking in behind her, closing and locking the doors. There was still a few things left to do. Rushing up behind her, grabbing her hand sending her into a sudden twirl. Catching her with a hand to her cheek as the other grasped tightly pulling her to him. Gaze was inches away, "You look absolutely ravishing my lady. You are going to make a wondrous main attraction?" That touch, the look, it was enough to make him amped. He was not going to smear that stunning red lipstick

Name: Damage Button Profession/Rank: N/A ID/Roll: 258424 | CD: 12, LD: 5 Item Type: Spark Stone Tier: N/A Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Wrathful Description: Big red button. You press it and poof. More damage. Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/42923-f01-pp-another-another-another-another-one/?do=findComment&comment=704894&_rid=8792

Heading back inside the workshop, she availed herself of Waldo’s facilities. She didn’t need much in the way of guidance. She’d become quite handy with crafting. At least as far as these quests went. Though, it did take her a few attempts. It seemed like Engineering was a bit more involved than she was accustomed to. Everything needed to be Perfect Quality, which took a little doing. But only a little. Before too long, she had crafted her very first Spark Stone. She waved goodbye to Waldo, who was currently working furiously on… something. She didn’t even think that the walrus-man had see

“YEH! YER A SAFETY HAZARD! SPARKS ARE HOT METAL YANNO!” Sin blinked as Waldo raged. She crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot impatiently. “Wasn’t a problem when I was smithing. Fuck do you care anyway?” That seemed to calm the walrus down. His intense gaze softened - just a bit. His posture seemed to relax. “Oh, yer a blacksmith too. Quite the talented lass. Guess I shouldn’t worry about it. Go handle some of them boars outside, then.” Sin nodded as the Quest was finally added to her log. Turning on her heels, she headed outside. Being in the forest already, she d

Well that was new. An igloo in the middle of a forest. Outside, a giant turtle munched on a trough full of veggies. The sounds of banging and whirring power tools could be heard inside the igloo. Was she in the right place? Sin stepped inside the igloo and felt like she was simultaneously stepping into a fever dream. Was that a giant Walrus? She opened her mouth to speak. The walrus beat her to it. “Put sum clothes on there, lassie. Yer a safety hazard!” Looking around the workshop, she noticed how everything seemed to be haphazardly rigged together. Stuck together seemingl

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A song upon her lips, and in her heart - Alice had a basket full of questionable mushrooms and of dreams. To others, the floor was weary, dreary...but to her, it was magical. It felt like the mushrooms could talk. Like the sky above glittered. Alice was really and welly and truly living in her own precious wonderland. The woman picked up a mushroom from her basket, one of many Psilocybin mushrooms she had picked. "Don't worry little guy!~" She crooned. "You'll be turned into something magical, and truly...you'll become a...." She paused, a tilt of her head as if waiting for a cue - "FUN-GI!"

Luke laughed when Ceres tossed the spoon away. He supposed littering didn’t really matter in a make believe world. Moments later he was hugged and pulled away by her, not to dance but towards the food tables. “Heh, I guess it slipped my mind,” he said, not knowing how to explain that his head wasn’t working right due to being drunk, or whatever was happening to him. “At first, I thought you meant your name was actually Boring. But okay, Cinnamon works too! I’ll stick with Luke. Knowing myself I’ll forget a new name if I give myself one.” “Wow, what a selection… I was never muc