Lysette

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Sin scowled. Her expression softened. For the first time since anyone had known her, she looked quite sheepish. She didn’t know whether to be grateful for Vitalis’ kind words or to be irritated that he’d seen through her so easily. She didn’t get the opportunity to weigh those options though. Lysette quickly threw her arm around Sin’s shoulder, hugging her close. “Yeah! You kept it cool. I was honestly a little worried when I saw all the monkeys. Like…” She paused, pursing her lips as she tried to find the words. “I knew they weren’t all that strong. But there were just so many. It was a

Lysette was hot on Sin’s heels. It was probably overkill, using Vanish. That was her first thought, at least. When she realized that it reduced her damage just low enough that the stronger monkeys were able to survive, she cursed her decision. But couldn’t they just switch to the Witch? The dots would kill the monkeys, after all? Lysette quickly realized that the Witch was untargetable. Probably protected by some unseen ability that the monkeys had. Though she hated to do it, she needed to open the way for Abellio. So she wasted her second attack from Haste on the almost-dead monkeys. Not

“Lowbies” was, of course, subjective. As far as actual levels went, Abellio and Lysette were on up there. Not nearly as high as Oscar, but tied for second place. But Warren was lower than they were. In levels, specifically. He didn’t carry himself like one, though. After all, he just stood there and took a stream of fire from a dragon without a care in the world. And it was that cold professionalism that made Sin fail to make that particular connection. It didn’t just mean low-level. It needed a certain unflappability in the face of danger. Lysette was probably closer in that me

Lysette had been the first to realize it. How despite the danger of the death game they were in, it was so easy for this group - this nascent Guild - to find moments of bliss like these. She was grateful for every single moment that she was able to spend with these people. Every laugh and tear and smile and every anxious heartbeat. She didn’t care that it was all virtual. It wouldn’t be forever. And when she got out, she would have the resources to find them all again. Assuming her family didn’t spend all of her money while she was stuck here. This was real. And it was hers. The fami

While Abellio celebrated, Lysette had already vanished into the shadows. And as he advanced, she was in his shadow. Abellio struck fast and hard, Lysette surged forward. Not to attack at first. The dragon was a wily boss. She whipped her tail around, trying to bat Abellio away at the end of his assault. She spun her spear in her hand, flicking the tip down and then back up, batting away the dragon’s tail. It let out a roar of pain as her poisons seared through its veins. Lysette quickly placed one hand on Abellio’s shoulder, flipping up and over his head. Using him as a springboard, she p

“Guys!” Lysette called from the top of the wall. She held her hand over her brow, leaning forward as she peered off into the distance. “I found the tower! You coming?” Oscar looked up, placing his hands on his hips as she turned around to look down at them. “How did you get up there?” Lysette shrugged. “Haven’t you guys played Mario? Figure it out.” Five more sets of wall jumps later, they had all made it to the top of the labyrinth. It was quite surreal up here, the winding walls turning in on one another. A different sort of maze, if you stuck to the beaten path. The

Lysette and Abellio arrived on Floor 25 a full hour after the message was sent. When they stepped off of the Teleport Platform, Lysette was glowing. Looking smug, pleased with herself. Like the cat who ate the canary. Abellio was in her ear, whispering. His arm around her waist, his attention enraptured. They had arrived, in name only. “Sorry we’re late,” Lysette said. Her tone indicated that she wasn’t in the least bit sorry. Abellio finally pulled himself away from her, beaming at the assembled group. “Where’s Vitalis,” he asked. No excuses, no platitudes. Either it didn’t register

Lysette nodded, lending her own eyes to the search. She’d only just begun investing into her own Searching skill. And it was certainly nowhere near maxed out. She didn’t have much more luck than Sin had. But then again, it wouldn’t be the end of the world if they didn’t find any more. The quest was already insanely rewarding - anything else that they managed to locate would just be the cherry on top. So it didn’t really bother her overmuch. But she could tell that Sin was getting frustrated. Lysette pursed her lips, thinking. She wasn’t exactly certain why her friend thought that she needed to