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Raidou

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  1. Approved, Well there ya go.
  2. Good to go son, getchu house
  3. Concentration CD [2/3] The howl causes silence to fall between the two that had endured through ages, like the past they had long traveled against it was mirrored here. Through the darkened cavern Raidou peers, and with a drag of his pillar fragment down the length and casts light to his surroundings. Auric Sol thumbs as it reveals a jagged row of teeth with a pair of piercing eyes. Kiluia drops a single blow to the side of its gullet, a twist of its neck causes it to cough and choke. It scatters to the wind and Raidou pivots. His robe flares with the speed from the white lightning, and h
  4. 12/2/20 Consumed Here Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault
  5. 12/2/20 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 179370 CD: 6 +1 LD: 18 Rare (3) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 179371 CD: 8 +1 LD: 7 Rare (1) 10 (+5 Ambition)
  6. Walking into the abode he whisks himself past the patrons in silence, offering a simple bag of coin to the owner. He needed but one object, finding two in stock. Different in composition but the effects what he desired. He'd like to pick her brain a bit, pick up what it was she had done differently to produce such a draught. Another formula never hurt, less waste this way. Vials removed in a glowing substance, a bag of col left and they deposited into his inventory. One for study and one for consumption. He could not afford to dawdle in his shop currently. There was primates on the horizon.
  7. Concentration CD [1/3] One more broad struck creates another torrent of electricity, a scattering fork that racks and shatters that which remains. A burning cinder left in wakes with blackened earth. "I have no idea why that keeps happening." he offers with a twist of his sword, pulling it up and holding its ground with a tussle of his glasses. The wolves gone the first segment of the quest draws itself clean from his HUD and are replaced with the next: << Hunt Blood Bane >> With its exchange a howl through the canopy, it knew they were coming and was calling its kin to
  8. A draw of his weapon seems to follow Kiluia's very fighting style, latent energies from the boss who's polearm was embedded in his chest not too long before. Rocketing forward as quick as heads could turn to greet his arrival, a silent beginning to a crash. With a downward slam, the ground gives way to an overcast, scattering through them after impact was that same signature yellow. Limp and damaged they lay face first in the soil below. Lifting it with still ripe and aggressive electricity riddling the glowing gold sword, Raidou waves it off to one side to flick it clean. Lifting the weapon u
  9. Each step producing closer and closer toward the objective, so much so that once the threshold is breached a sudden huge green circle is drawn upon the mini-map in the top left corner of his vision. "Agreed this will not be too difficult, perhaps for someone of lower caliber." Raidou offered not as a show of ego but simply as an expectation. The sentiment shared with Kiluia's next phrase, and with it a tad bit of a struggle. Kiluia was in fact the perfect fit for the girl, and he had his blessing. But the very thought of such an affair could not help but stir some semblance of insecurity. "I..
  10. A simple affair with an earnest end, it wouldn't be long before they were fell. Kiluia was power and Raidou was a shield, between the two of them they would have no issues dealing with what this quest had to offer. A held high moon rose above, in a darkened sky it broke the black with its bright blue sphere. What little was offered in the way of lighting was exasperated by Raidou's skill ranks in detection. Neither player would have any trouble seeing here, despite obvious limitations imposed. The soft breeze plays upon leaves dormant in trees, causing them to stir in a sway. Beasts lay d
  11. Approved (15 remain until 12/10/20)
  12. Pure pain in this maelstrom of fear and torment, emotions on a high rise as they watched their numbers be quickly reduced by over a quarter. The red wanderer swelled with power, and Juiblex on his form was holding tight. A network web as he shifts forward, folding at the stomach and hunching his back. The strangely hued blade in his right hand connects with the fog beneath his feet with a clatter. Held limply, he twists his upper torso slightly, a goading motion back and forth as he sized up the opposition like an animal. His senses were on overdrive, his focus as intense as it was primal
  13. A commander among them, a large male with a heavy looking battle axe. While the rest seem to suffer on morale he does not, having slain multiple without a care when they would not fold and give in what was desired. Instead of their coin a life taken, to which a comparison could not be drawn. Material worth was a small pittance in comparison to life, but this group of bestial bipods it was acceptable to make that trade. Drawing the massive cleaver, off to one side as it trickles in an amber hue. His intentions clear. The wanderer flips his grip and extends his left arm, his glare ablaze wi
  14. A feisty woman with a jaded purple lock, with an accent in red taking line on one side. All of these feigned people that like to pretend, like they were still human. The wanderer found it sickening, unfit that these things could live where others had fallen. It was as if the stroke that removed them, was from these...creatures. She barks some loose language to the others, some sort of leader among them, before rushing at him with a pole arm. A single slice twists her around, and a kindled hand runs through her stomach. A scream, her beloved from the look of it. Rushing with a lack of care
  15. Like needles from his form, ghastly and grim a man at his wits end trapped in his own anger. A time to leave a teleport crystal, a mistake. Now he was looking upon an army that wanted his hide. A seething fire burned brightly in his chest, wishing that before long they would retreat. But he was losing himself, drunk on his unleashed capability. At the very least, a silent pleasure in dealing with this problem now before it was worse later. These were traitors No longer men but animals Remorse had no place here, and as three quickly fell to two. Two one. And to nothing. Blad
  16. Using Handwritten Letter of Appreciation (From Tanabata) to transcribe this into its true form
  17. Approved! Value Rare T3/10=900*10=9000 Perfect T3/10=1250*10=12500 Total: 21500 Col (10750 to Bahr, 10750 to Shield)
  18. Approved Skylight reallocation
  19. Wandering into the building perched precariously upon the high rise, a bit difficult to reach but the motive required it. A loose collection of the remaining order for Jackob's Ladder still rattled in his clutches. Entering the abode with the parading noise of buzzing wings falling to silence as the threshold is closed up. A dictation for the delivery to close out the request, a handful of the objects layer the counter with a flash of blue making them tangible. Recognizing both among the pairing, discussions falling to a weapon as he attempts to remain a bystander. As was his normal way o
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