Simmone

A parade of weapons rushing through the air, mixing with a sapphire blue glow of some strange shit he was peeling out of the floor or walls. Watching the man lift a hand up as her eyes flickered in gold. "Seems you ere stuck with something. Let's help that along, shall we?" A bit of spite graces her tongue, as in reciprocation of his gesture was one of her own. A small stone dropped to the cobbled and wet stone, bursting under the sound of Shiina's voice. It swirls and collects in that flame, twisting it purple as it seeks it down like water in a root. Her view quickly shifts, and she locks ey

The twins quickly rush up the stairs, past Griswold, as he was coming down. She was running a bit late, but not late enough to matter. In their arms was a large crate, far too sizeable for them to carry based on their stature. But that was the glory of NPC's, they were virtually unlimitedly strong. "Good morning dear, how goes the business?" she quips toward the smith, her long yukata with embellished sleeves opening to reveal a pale ivory hand. The drooping bit dragging on the polished hardwood floor. More and more faces flooded in, making deliveries and picking up information. This was the n

In that white flash, she's all but blinded. She can hear the words returned, but by the time her vision returns, she was back in the odyssey. The color of concentration, a bright gold begins to fall away as her eyes open. The mixture in her cup, still steaming, as if no time had passed. "Was that a dream?" Simmone remarked curiously, as Moro stops and moves to her mistress's side. "Something wrong?" A smile finds her lips, as she rakes a pale white hand through the girl's pink hair. "Everything is fine, dear." Allowing the NPC to continue on with her business without concern. It was strange ho

Eyes stuck to those restraints, pulling away from the seat feverishly. Desperately, as her muscles screamed from exertion. Unaware, unknowing as a woman graced this stage. Fiddling away and tugging with all her might, until she hears it. It was distant, almost nonexistent. But she could hear it. A pause, as her attention shifts forward toward the crowd she was always so reluctant to see. In most cases, it was just them staring back at her, like a slab of meat to consume. But here, a woman with long white hair sporting a bow in her hands. A bow? "I hear you." Simmone remarks and only sligh

On another set of stars, yet to bloom Soft glow in her chamber, from a raised life clung to a ceiling. Atop a red velvet chair, the woman was unfurled upon. Clattering feet of Moro and Maru rushing back and forth, doing what they always had. Organizing and cramming objects into every nook and cranny they could. Nursing a cup, a hot and yet bitter drink in a small white cylinder. Leery eyes tracing the lines in a half closed perusal, as she was deep in thought. Restless, uncomfortable as she did her absolute best ignoring the elephant in the room. The one covered with a tarp. A curiosity t

Simmoné's head twists, peering over her shoulder to the Jade, Hunter? Healer? His name seemed to shift a bit too much for her liking. "Not an issue, as long as it's put to good use, that is more than enough payment. Now put it to use." she remarks with a coy smile toward the @Hirru before he rushes off. A tumbling Shiina, sees the woman's eyes narrow @Gabrandr. "Such a terrible show picking on a child, you know she's probably not the wisest to attempt to bully." Her eyes dart into the shadows at @Hidden before her vision quickly shifts right to @Morgenstern and @Macradon "Keep it busy wo

ID:201562 | Battle:3, Craft:2, Loot:19+5=24 (Stealth Detection) The soft clatter of a heel, tip tapping away with every step. Long black locks, and an impressionable body to boot. "My, My, impatient much?" Simmone quips toward Freya, watching her shelter a bit. There was an easy to discern issue with the girl and the others, as she slid right beside the captain of O&I first and foremost. "Don't touch tha-" and it broke off, as it would seem Shiina was just being Shiina. A soft sigh escapes her lips, like a mother at her wits end. What riddled the room, was an interesting collection of

Milling about in the sudden vacuum, With the dragon felled, there was silence that overtook the field. After what it was they had come for, the black cat begins to sort through the wreckage of the tower. A smattering of weapons of all shapes and sizes, some mundane. Clearly a horde of equipment she had claimed from the ones she struck down. The merchant's eyes flare in gold, and she catches the orange color of something worth a damn. A nice pile of them mustered, as well as a smattering of jewels that would serve them in the coming fight. Dusting off her hand and raising but a single one up to

ID:201185 | Battle:3, Craft:6, Loot:8 (No Proc) Flames and explosions. Simmone can barely tell head from tails in the chaos. "What in the fuck is going on here." Catching herself finally cursing for once, Shiina seemed back on her feet. Sam was completely missing and Freya just went full spoopy. Her eyes widen, the color in her rapier fades for a brief instant. Health seemed adequate despite the sudden outburst from the beast, stamina had somehow taken a hit which was a surprisingly new prospect. "I am not sure what to do at this point." The black cat remarks as her weapon washes i

ID:201078 | Battle:7, Craft:7, Loot:12 (+8 EN) Another attempted swing, a weapon surcharged up by the tiny little child. The saber finds purchase, leaving a small pinhole just above the first behind the shoulder that Sam had shattered. Simmone catches just the faintest amount of HP removed from a massive black dragon. A soft sigh, hoping that something was bound to give on this. They were virtually tickling the damn thing, and at this rate she'd have to cycle modes and start working on stamina. A quick glance toward bars on the side, as she hears a clatter. Shiina was stuck with something

A detonation of blue flames, a softer spot within its armor. Simmone lances within that gap, pinpoint accuracy as that rapier is driven in like a needle. Damage dealt, a booted heel pressed against the target and the weapon ripped out rather quickly. "It's not much, but it seems to be working." Simmone quips with just a bit of concern at their ability to actually take this thing down. It seemed that whatever Shiina was doing was giving them some edge, where attacks were failing before they seemed to be working now. The simple disconnect and for once the black cat was actually moving faster tha

Blinding toward the massive creature, a mythril point surcharged in violet shade. It connects, but is glanced off without even the slightest puncture. "Oh my..." Simmone quips beneath belated breath, there wasn't even a damn scratch on it. Scampering back with a few backpedaling steps. "I don't believe, that did anything other than make it angry." The next of their group was already moving to close the gap, while Simmone was still riddled with skill stasis. Hopefully they'd find some way through this tough black hide, or this was going to go nowhere fast. Her saber starts to glow again as she

The black cat strolls with that same sway, keeping pace and an eye on Shiina. This was definitely the sort of place she'd have to worry about losing the girl in. A massive structure of stone, blotting out the sky with its expanse. "Intriguing, wonder what is hidden behind those walls?" She remarks, drawing a long finger along the wall, a bit of soot clams up her fingertip. Rubbing them together, she brandishes a rapier she may just yet have under control. Battle was ideal for honing one's skills, and after that last foray, she had more than her fair share of experience. There was a strange mix

Purchased: Immolation Tier 4 | [1200col] * 20 = 24000 Col

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11/4/21 (Forgot another one, Witches Brew Used) ID'd: 11/3/21

11/4/21 ID'd: 9/21/21 ID'd: 10/27/21 ID'd: 11/3/21

11/3/21 (Witches Brew was in Effect) ID'd: 9/21/21 ID'd: 10/26/21 ID'd: 10/27/21 ID'd: 11/3/21

11/3/21 (Draught of the Seer & Milky Way Blueprint [After math, realized I still had these 6/7]) Keep: T4 Perfect Armor/Shield #200374d ID:200374d (T4/Heavy Armor/Perfect) BD: CD: LD: 200462 2 7 14 Mitigation/Taunt 200463 10 12 5 Bloodclot/Para Immune 200464 7 2 9 Thorns/H.M.

ID:200363 | Battle:5, Craft:1, Loot:15 (No Proc) "You alright?" Simmone remarks toward Griswold, tapping a single extended finger on the large metal man. "That should just about fix the issue, no?" There was a coy playfulness to her tone, but that was pretty standard fare for her. "Best leave distractions elsewhere, your daughters are trying so hard." She brandishes her rapier, watching her handiwork still shredding the bosses insides. "Sam really has come into her own, an apprentice to be proud of. It seems these children really are trying to show us up old man." The black cat chuckles,

Hyperactive Refreshed A twist to look at the girl and her sudden outburst. "Quite the eccentric, but I cannot deny the effect." Lingering little icons still stuck to both entities, and she had a moment to spare before they'd need to be reapplied. "Calm down, haste makes waste, after all." Simmone was sure that it would fall on deaf ears, she'd dealt with these sort before. A raise of her right hand and a snap of her fingers sees a sprinkle of gold powder lit up, cast out. With it, Celeste's dwindling energy would see a fair increase. "Better?" The woman matched with a silver tongue agains

10/27/21 (Missing Attempts from Above, given Rerolls don't take attempts) Remaining Attempts: 30-6=24 Keep: T4 Perfect Armor/Shield #195923d ID:195923d (T4/Heavy Armor/Perfect) BD: CD: LD: 199581 6 11 5 Regen/Recovery 199582 6 2 5 Regen/Recovery 199583 7 2 7 Thorns/H.M.

10/27/21 ID'd: 8/23/21 ID'd: 10/27/21

10/27/21 (Witches Brew [Remaining: 1] & Draught of Seer Used) Keep: T4 Perfect Armor/Shield #198139d ID:198139d (T4/Heavy Armor/Perfect) BD: CD: LD: 199487 6 4 20 Mitigation/Taunt 199488 4 10 5 Regen/Recovery 199489 7 9 14 Mitigation/Taunt Reroll #1 - Slot #1

10/26/21 ID'd: 6/22/21 ID'd: 6/23/21