Ariel - The Crowned Lion

'So that's how she knew... I got to keep a more watchful eye on my surrounding, in the future.' thought the blonde as she quietly listened to Zandra. When she mentioned regret, the blonde's expression changed; as she was trying hard to stifle a laugh, hearing her until the end. Her plea was the last drop as once she heard that, she burst into a healthy laughter that would get the attention of more than half the people that were in the Inn. Her laughing fit continued for quite a while as the blonde, after calming a bit, slapped the table and looked at Zandra. Her previous blank expression gaine

The blondes facial expressions changed fast in a relatively small amount of time, while Zandra was addressing her: First she cocked her head slightly to the side, as she was curious as to why the brunette wasn't looking in her eyes; then she frowned when she sensed that she was being mocked. However none of that mattered as Zandra dropped the bomb and mentioned something she shouldn't have any knowledge about. The blonde's right fist tightened as she started to take deep breaths and continued to listen to her. She clicked her tongue when she saw that the wine jug got tossed to the side. "Tsk,

Snow had gently began falling outside as the blonde took a sip of one of the two wine glasses that were on the table. Next laid a jug of red wine, halfway emptied by the blonde as she had to fill her time somehow while waiting for Zandra to arrive. The blonde was flirting with some waiter, asking about some extra service... making the NPC lad put on a complicated expression as he didn't knew how to reply. While she was messing around with him, the door swung open and revealed a dark clad, brunette, long-haired beauty. She looked at her from top to bottom and got a eerie vibe from her, but deci

Ah the 4th floor, the place she used to call home. A nice little slice of frozen heaven just for herself as many despised to wander around these parts due to the extreme cold that this fairy tale-like environment would greet them with. But that did not apply to her, having roved for quite a bit around these parts... such that she had more than 80% of the floor's map data, even in her previous summer-ish attire with white skirt and sleeveless top she didn't mind the cold. Today she was at a inn located outside town... near the place where she once called home. Looking through the window s

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Name: Lerale Chibi Plushie Profession: Tailor Rank: (9) Master ID: 72865 Roll: 11 (9+2) Item Type: Plushie Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +1 Crafting Attempt Description: A cute little brown-haired male chibi plushie with casual vintage clothing, smiling as it holds up a plate with a slice of apple pie. Just looking at it can fill a chef with determination. Payment Method: Col Name: Lerale Crafting Coat Profession: Tailor Rank: (9) Master ID: 72873 Roll: 11 (9+2) Item Type: Clothing Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +1 Ambition Description

It has been a long while since she used this place for crafting. She wouldn't have done so for herself but instead she received a order via PM. Well it was to be expected given her reputation. Well it was about time she'd go and do something or else dust would settle around here and she'll have to clean up.... again. She took several materials and expected to finish it pretty soon. How could see not? she was supposed to be the best tailor in Aincrad and now it was time to prove to herself again that it was exactly that case. After the successful attempt on her first try, she got cocky..

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