Raidou

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

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

Approved

Approved

Using Handwritten Letter of Appreciation (From Tanabata) to transcribe this into its true form

Approved! Value Rare T3/10=900*10=9000 Perfect T3/10=1250*10=12500 Total: 21500 Col (10750 to Bahr, 10750 to Shield)

Approved Skylight reallocation

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

Approwoved!

Good to go :3

Deny me now upgrading using Essence received from NIGHT here

Approved

10/26/20 Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault

10/26/20 (Exp: 262) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 175465 CD: 2 +1 LD: 4 Salvage Failure (1) 7 (+5 Ambition) 2 175466 CD: 5 +1 LD: 5 Uncommon (1) 8 (+5

10/25/20 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 Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault

10/25/20 (Exp: 260) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 175032 CD: 2 +1 LD: 15 Salvage Success (2) 7 (+5 Ambition) 2 175033 CD: 2 +1 LD: 16 Salvage Success (3) 7

10/24/20 (Exp: 265) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 174843 CD: 8 +1 LD: 6 Rare (1) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 174844 CD: 8 +1 LD: 2 Rare (1) 10 (+5 Ambition)

Approwoved

Approved, :3

10/23/20 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 Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault Moved to Guild Vault

10/23/20 (Crafting Respite: 159513-1) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 174672 CD: 11 +1 LD: 9 Perfect (1) 13 (+5 Ambition) 2 174673 CD: 11 +1 LD: 3 Perfect (1) 13

10/23/20 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 174658 CD: 9 +1 LD: 20 Rare (4) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 174659 CD: 4 +1 LD: 7 Uncommon (1) 8 (+5 Ambition)

Approved!

Approved!

Pushing through the network of vines in ink was another group of these ignorant whelps, pressing on to the cliff at which they'd leap. A female with flaming red hair and a spirit to match was the first. A blue art ripped through the barrier and collides with The wanderer's steel in a shower of sparks before her wrist is grabbed, overhead and down her back collides. Seconds later a blade implanted through her chest and is plucked clean, a pivot collides with the next two to glean through. "Hmph, determined aren't you." spoken in a reflection of the owner of this chamber, but unlike such, h