Mari

PH Will fill out in mornign after work

"Wow. You must be pretty skilled to be able to on purposely do that, and make it look like an accident." Mari jested as she caught the tiny gaseous ball Eulogy tossed back to her. With far more ease. "This was for you, actually." Not trusting the kid to catch it properly this time Mari turned and sat it on the table. "Just pick it up on your way out, and don't use it in a safe zone if you can help it. It...." She paused, fingers tapping the glass in thought. Unsure if she should share the information with him, and this time, against her better judgement, she did. "This particular one doesn't r

Just on the outskirts of Yomi, the main settlement on the 10th floor stood a large tent; its permanence on the floor a staple. The near darkness of the floor hides the stains on the outside of the tent, blood and dirt - as though the thing was dragged through a warzone before being hastily set up. Simply for how long it had been there, rumours kept most away. 'The Pink Pker' they would say. Others, simply decided whatever wares were sold there were not worth the hassle of dealing with the prickly person inside. Within it, a faint yellow glow, followed by a myriad of scents that burn the nose.

"Oh...I'm terrible at the mashkeraiding game." Mari said covering her mouth with her hand, hiding a wide smile. "Hell I ripped thi-this thing off within moments. I'm bad at hiding...I kinda..." Mari took a step back from V, holding out her arms as if presenting herself, "I mean..orange on orange on orange?" A step closer to V to place one arm on the womans shoulder, the other found its way in her hand. "But...being who I am...I ain't got accshesh to like...shops and stuff." Her smile faded at that, Mari was fine with being orange. With failing redemption. But with times like this, thinking of

"Catch anything?" say "J-Jomei?" Mari asked, looking up from her fishing rod, she had just finished affixing a gummy fish to the hook. She was surprised to see him. "What are you doing here?" A question spoken from genuine surprise. Mari had expected him to go join Hirru, and whomever else was with him. "Why aren't you in the safe zone with the others?" A question stemmed from someone so used to doing things on her own. Being on her own. Even with the company of her husband. Mari glanced down to her right arm, still pink, still healing from being burned. Slowly, it dawned on her - her own

OOC Post 1/2 PH

ph Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN+1 Well Rested= -19 EN) ID:256091 | 7+ 5 =6 | Hit vs. Ant SCout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256092 | 8+ 5 = 9 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID: 256093 | 4+ 5 =10 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256094 | 1+ 5 = 8 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage Ant Scout #17-20| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #17-20| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #17-20| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #17-20| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Squabble up In effect! 40,000 Col 12 materials Perfe

ph Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN+1 Well Rested= -19 EN) ID:256087 | 7+ 5 =6 | Hit vs. Ant SCout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256088 | 8+ 5 = 9 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID: 256089 | 4+ 5 =10 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256090 | 1+ 5 = 8 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage Ant Scout #13-16 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #13-16 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #13-16| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #13-16 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Squabble up In effect! 40,000 Col

PH Well Rested 3/3 Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN+1 Well Rested= -18 EN) ID:256083 | 1+ 5 =6 | Hit vs. Ant SCout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256084 | 4+ 5 = 9 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID: 256085| 5+ 5 =10 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256086 | 3+ 5 = 8 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage Ant Scout #9-12 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #9-12 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #9-12| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #9-12 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Squabble up In effect! 40,000 Col 12 m

PH Well Rested 2/3 Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN+1 Well Rested= -18 EN) ID:256079 | 9 + 5 =14 | Hit vs. Ant SCout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256080 | 10+ 5 = 15 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID: 256081| 10+ 5 =15 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256082 | 8+ 5 = 13 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage Ant Scout #5-8 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #5-8 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #5-8| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #5-8 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Squabble up In effect! 40,000 Col 12

ph Well Rested 1/3 Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN+1 Well Rested= -18 EN) ID:256075 | 9 + 5 =14 | Hit vs. Ant SCout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256076 | 6+ 5 = 11 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID: 256077| 4+ 5 =9 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage ID:256078 | 8+ 5 = 13 | Hit vs. Ant Scout Dealing 390 Damage Ant Scout #1-4 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #1-4 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #1-4| 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Ant Scout #1-4 | 0/372 HP | DAM: 124 Squabble up In effect! 40,000 Col 12 ma

Mari flashed Oscar a look, as if to say 'No... you don't...' When he said he knew enough. She wasn't going to press it. Her being here was supposed to be the calm after the storm. A sweet reprise after a battle so long and hard fought for. She knew how hard Oscar fought for his own beliefs, his own fight. It's how they had managed to reconnect. Memories of him falling apart by the lake, struggling with shaking hands tangled in his hair - Mari knew the signs of wavering sanity. She had lived them. "Oscar..." His name, spoken softly, equal parts concern and care. He always did this, waved her aw

Mari was leaning against a tree outside the safe zone by Taft. She half expected Reytac to be waiting on her, but it seemed to be the other way around. Surprising...really, considering she had to climb a flight of stairs to get to their destination and all he needed to do was scream out a cities name, and he was instantly whisked away. By Mari's feet sat a crate of potions, one of them already missing, cracked open and drunk by the woman to give herself the slight boost in damage she'd need to be able to wipe out swarms of enemies with a single strike. The woman wasn't sure how long she'd

"Gods...I hate this floor." Mari wasn't able to enter the city, but judging by the two blinking dots on her map, that was where her guild mates were. The woman couldn't enter with her orange marker. So she looked at it's gates, debating on if she should use disguise or mask herself up...last time she had tried but with everything on the floor made of some kind of food, it made things brittle, easy to break. All it would take is for her to take one wrong step, to have a boot land a little too hard in the ground. The woman had already spent far too long on this floor, investigating and expl

Mari relaxed her shoulders hearing his words, she didn't realize just how much tension she had been holding in them...just how tightly wound she had been. Her stew, half eaten and far too spicy to be able to finish was pushed to the side so she could give Oscar the full attention he both demanded and deserved. He dismissed her admission with a rather simple and nonchalant one of his own, breaking apart bread to dip into his own serving. Stating he'd be fine...Mari knew Oscar was connected - knew he had people working for him, and that he was personally training several others. Her finger tappe