Zandra

Seemed like everything was good with Freyd, and he also went straight to business. ‘’Hmm.’’ she said with a lowered voice. ‘’Basically I want to go down the support role path. The thing is that I am not sure if it is really wanted or needed in boss fights nowadays. I do have picked up all First aid and leadership skills, mods and addons. Is there any other support players and how are they doing? Or is it more needed with dps or tank builds?’’ she said as an answer to if there was something particular she wanted to know. ‘’Thou I dont mind any other information, the more one knows the better r

She didnt had far left to Coral when she heard a notification. With a few, quick swipes in the air she had opened it, it was a reply from Freyd. Her eyes quickly swiped thru it. ‘’Heck yeah!’’ it seemed he hadnt forgot the offer as well as it was still standing. It even seemed he was gonna do a quest on her home-floor. She took a turn away from the path she was taking towards Coral before the mail came. While she followed the coordinates Freyd had sent she accepted the party invite and opened up the inventory. ‘’Well, it is time for you to work again.’’ she said as the two-handed, doubeledged

As normally, Zandra woke up by the sun hitting her eyes thru the bedroom-window in her mansion on the 22nd floor. She blinked a few times before she sat up on the edge. She took a deep sigh. So there another day starts in the death-game Aincrad. Another day, where she had no idea what to do. She threw herself back on the bed. Still the other side was empty. ''When will he come back?'' She said to herself with a sad tone. The man that should be on the other side have been gone for so long by now, she have started getting used to it. Probably he had just dumped her, finding a better girl to

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“If Im okay?” Zandra said to Freyd with a smile on her armor-covered lips. ‘’Hehe, it was long time ago I felt hyped like this.” she with an energetic tone. She could feel her heart beating in sync with the surrounding flames. She was totally on fire right now, both literally and unilaterally speaking. On Freyds nod Zandra took the decision to let her axe do some more speaking, she ran up to one of the two still living heads and with a well aimed swing, she cleaved the first head in two, ending its life. As a follow up, she made a quick turn towards the trio of new reinforcements that have app

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Zandra watched as the guys was keeping bringing down the health of the heads. Freyd seemed to also have got the attention of all of the heads focused on him. Zandra took a steady grip off her axe, prepared to rush in to land a hit on the head that still was relatively healthy compared to its brothers. But before she charged in a thougth striked her. Yeah, it would probably be good do that to finish the fight as quick as possible. But to be honest the group was not in terrible danger, so this was a perfect time to practice, to try to actually do what she is aiming to do. So instead of engaging

Zandra grit her teeths behind her mouthguard as her brain worked on high steam. What was she thinking?! What was they thinking? She needed to focus. For no reason she felt anger against Freyd. Gladly thou her eyes was hidden behind her bangs, she felt her knuckles whiten as her grip off her axe tightened. Finally, after all this time she went back into combat, and they told her to no… actually thou, that is what she trying to aim for, this is actually perfect situation where a heal is more needed then damage. On second thought, it isnt that she dont care about him, it is just that she havent b

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Wait what? They was still talking about treating the doggie softly. Zandra grit her teeths as her crimson eyes was focused on the boss. The fire in her eyes got mixed by the reflection of the burning beast. Why did they had to be so careful? Finally, after all this time, she was out on the field and was feeling the joy of combat again. She had felt her hands gripping the axe’s handle thru just musclememory. Did they think they would make her treating it like a newborn baby or what? Heck no! She charged forward against Cerberus, raised her axe to prepare for it to deliver the strike. She sent a