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  1. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

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    Hirru watched as the raven colored girl that had listened quietly to his tale nearly seem to vanish behind a palm tree, but it was only a trick of the light.  Moving closer with his torch, the silhouette of her tracksuit would come into focus.  Walking close by, he dug a little hole in the dirt to hold the torch in place.  He didn't feel like holding the thing, and there weren't any low hanging branches on the palm trees.  Too high up to reach and he wasn't going to climb for it.  With the arrangement, if he brought a few more sticks and dry leaves, he could probably make a campfire.  Though, the last time he tried that..

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    "̵̱̝̩͚̮̝͔̺͉͚̜̤̞̎͑̅́̈́̈́́̈́̃ͅW̶̧̥͎͉̙̭͚̦̰̠̜͐̓̄͗̉͠ͅh̴͈̦̝͚́̾͗̒͋̈́̂̈̄͝͝a̴͚̦̺̳̓t̶̛̘͔͉̗͓̣̗̜̏͒͜ ̷͇͉̫̖͇͉̮̻̹̭͎͉̟̼́̈̎̔̇͛̃̂̊̚̚i̸͔̻̖̩̻̝̺͈̬̠̬̟͚̋̽͋͆̍̂̓͠n̴̻͚̑͛̈́̇̐̈́̇́̍̀͂͋̋͠ͅ ̵̡̦̻͇͍͖̤̭̣̩͕̀̈́̽̈́́t̴̬͔͈̫͇͓͔̮̋͜͜h̸̛͈̓̀̏ē̴̢̡̢̧̧̛͔͖͐̓̏́̑͂̏̀͋͆ ̷̡͚͖͓͚͈̫͔̔͐b̷̧̡̺̣̰̟̮̞̲͇̿́̍̅͋͘͠l̷̡̧̢̠̜̱̪̈͂̒͆̀͋̔͊̈́̕o̵̢̺͔̫̔̄̈́̃̌͑̇̓͊̑̇̇̚͠ö̷̢͓̳̼͍͕͕͚̝̺̓̿̐̎́̏̈́̚ͅd̸̢͋̈̓̏y̷̦̗͉͉̳̙̱͉͓͚̾́̔̕͝͝ ̷͉͚̅͗ḩ̷͍̪͐̎͐̒͗̿̓̏͝é̵̡̧̛͇̣͖͙̠̮̥̣̳̓͛̀͐͂̿̇̑̀͗͘ͅľ̴̨̠͕̃̿̈́͊͛͗̎͛̿͋l̷̨͓͕̻͇̝̜͒͋̽̈́̾͝ͅ ̵̥̭͍̩̞̗̏̋͑̿̾̔̀̅́͌͐̚͠i̵̬̗̥̍̀͝s̴̛̱͓̱̩͎͇̀̀̀͂́̔͛͐͐̑̍͜͠ ̶͔̞͎̝͍̳͍̱̖͊̎̊͒̓̈́́͝ģ̸̨̹̙̫͇̰̬̘̖͉̙̌͝o̴̢͕̰͔͉̖̜̫̙̫̣͔̹͒̒̂̏̊̋̄̐͂̀̏̇͠i̵̼͑̑̄̃̀̔͌̾͗͐̄̕ǹ̶̢̟̖̠̙̥̱̱͓͕̖̞̯͌̇̃́̿́̔̊͠g̴̝̙͚̿̄̓̃͜ ̴̨͍̙̹̬̳̲͖̙̯̻̖̈́͆̎ơ̷̠̟̬̲͍̟̈̅̌̍̓̓̓͆̐͐̀͝͝ͅņ̴̦̝̤̗͕̩͔̘̋̃̀́͋͒̈́̀̾̊̈̒̂͝ ̶̫̯̲͎͐͛̋̾̅̍̓̀͐̾̈́̍i̵̜͙͉̟̲̦̋̽͂͠ͅń̵̨͈̤͓̮̬̤̣̝̰̅̉͋͘͜͝ ̴͙̰͔̱͍͇͑̏͐̕͠ͅḩ̶̯̻̜̞̳̗̪̫͖͎̯̪̫̉̂͐̔͂͆͒̈̕̕ê̶̡̮̋̒̄̑̿̀͌̚̕͠r̵̜̪͌͐̒̅̏͊͌̽̿͘e̵̡̗̭̟͇̎͂̄͂?̴̦̜̹̏͛̇̌̆̃̿ ̸̨̥͈͊̏͊̈́̇ ̶̢̧͈̖͇͎̘͆̀͋̀͋̉̕͠͝Ẉ̷͕̲̇h̵̢̢͈͓̭̃̃y̸̧̫̠͙̪͍͎͖͚̝̠̳͖͆͌̍̋̂̌͒͆͋ ̵̧̲͚͙͈͇͔̖̳̮̓̎͜ͅį̸̻̠͍̲͊̿͐͋̌͊̾̆͠s̸̛̬̯̗̠̯͛͗̃̒͂̒ ̷̝͎̱̳͇̯̈́̀̈͑͆̀̂͒̓̄͠ţ̶̲̓́͆̄̑̐̓̚ḧ̶̢͎̟̱̲͋̌͒̓̾̍̂͜͝ẽ̶̖̤͆̈r̷̛̜̝͍͖̪̤̿̒̒̚͝ȩ̷̛͚͈͍͓̻̺͙̣͋̑̿̈̌̃̊̐̈́̚̕͝ ̸̡̤̘͕̳̦̱̳͗͐̀̑̑́̊͑̿̎̓̀͆ş̴͎̦̲̬͓͍̮̦̉m̸̡̖̼̖̤̥̠͊̌͛͒̋̌͜ǫ̴̩͓͎̬̥̝̼̞̮̭̍̇̌̌̉̆̉̌͌̍̆̈́̽ͅk̴̠̥̺͔̠̘̫̊̇̀͜͜ͅe̷̢̢͕͕͙̟̊̈́̑̍̒̚͝?̶̨̖͖̤̦̫̦̖̺̫̼͑͒̍̐̚ ̶̡̫͕̤̙͕̪͍̜̍̓̔͐̅̓*̸̧̢̥̳͚̭̮̊̆̆̈̉̀̀͛̈͑̕͜ċ̵̡̛̲͇͍̦͍̠̦͓͔̙͚̻ȍ̷̻̤̲̰͇͔̦̘͚̪̫̣̗̀̾̎͝u̵̧̨̮̲͖̥̝̲̱̙̓̋̇́̃̀̌̆̇̈́̅͘͜͜g̷̛̙̩͍͉̻͍̮̼͎̳̮̲̔̅̏͌̓͆͜͝h̸̡̧̧̨̞̘̫̦̤̞̩͙͊̌͋̓̌͋̑̽̌̆*̸̨͚̣͕͉͐̀c̴̻͚͍͙͈̩̯̻̩͖̓͗̉̀̾̆̎͘ǫ̸͍̙̝̖̮̖͕̙͖̮̥̖̅̈́͒̓͆̓͆̍́͘͝u̸̡̳͇̳͒̎̓̚g̸̞̭̬̖̯̝͛́͌̈̏̽̕͝͝͝͠ḧ̸̡̠̺͖̟̞̯̟̾̎̄͑̄̾̋͠͠*̴̡̯̺͉̬͉̼͎͚̹̰̺͙͊̈́͗͋̿̈́̂̈́̋̍̕͠"̵͕͈̬͙̆̉̀̂͌̕ͅ
    ̷̫̔̍̾͛̒͊̀͂͗̓
    ̸̭̝͓̏͋̐̉̉̒̿̑̂ͅ"̷̨̫̺̖̯̱̰̗̠̙̜͙̂̽́̓͑͋͛͊͆͛̓͊͝Į̶͈̫͉͂͗ͅ ̶̧̡͈̞̻̰̖̝̤̝͑̃̾̊̈́̈́̈́͌͝w̴̗̫̬̫̫̘͒̓͌̋a̸̙͐͑͋͋̂͛̓̑̋͝͠s̷̙̤͎̺̲̃̋̑̑̈́̍̅̾̃̓̚ ̴̛̮̅͌́̂̂̇͂͒̐̈́͋͠t̶̨̢̛͉͓̦̖̰͍͉͂͂̏̉̀̾͋̀̓̆͝͝r̸̢͉̟͕̝̬̮͙̎̂̎̒͘͠͝ÿ̸̙̹̹͓͎̹̬̺́̂̀̚͘͝i̶̡͉̼̥͎̲͎̺̰̠̥͓̝̒̆̏̍͒̊̊̔̐͛̋͘̚n̶͓̙͔̳̜̳̖͌̾͒̈́̀̾́̀͘g̵͇̞̦͇̘͓̯̻͍͈̝̔͋͊́͛͝ ̸͖̦́̆̀̀̅̍̕͠t̸͖̺͕͓̓̋̉͂̀̽͒͝ȯ̵̥͎̬̹̙̱͙̖͚̮̺ͅͅ ̴̧̛̗͍̩̲̯̥͙̣̦̞̘̺̑͑̆͐̌͆̓́̌̑̓͘t̶̡̖̞͔̟̳͔͆e̷̡̢̧͍̟̮͇̖̱͙̬͖͚̅̈̉͠a̶̛͕͉̞̻͇͚͉͋̍̀̇̅̀̊͌̎͜͜ç̴̼͐̋̈́̚͠h̴̨̡͙͍̟̜͉̩͓͈̼͈̪̄̀̃̀̍ ̷̛̛̘̦̝̹̩͌͊́̀͐͊̇H̶̨̤̘̭̻͉̘̠̹̰͋͂͆̈̐ị̵̥̝̣̰̥̫͔̦͆͊͂̿̑̔͒͝ŗ̶͙͓̭̼̩̬̝͉̳̟̼͆͛͌͛̾͒̍͌̅̈́͐͋͝r̸̟̖̈́̐͛̿͂̊͗̐̈́́̿̕̕͝ư̶̯͖̙͍̫̠̤̾̒̇̎͌͂͗͒͠͝ ̶͕̻̓͑̿̈́̉͑̾̍̚ḩ̴̩͎̞̩̰̓̎ͅͅơ̴̡̫̦̻̰̻̯̬͖̤̈́̏͋̓̊̇̒̋͒͜ẅ̵̘͇̹̞̟̗̮̩̱́͑͑͑̀̋̇͠ ̴̡̛̘̬͙̤͇̞̎̔͑͗ẗ̴̛̩̺̬̘́͛̀͂͛̍̆̕̚͝ô̵̲̞̹̻̺̠̱̺͎̪͖͕̄̀ ̶̡̗͚̠̖̳͓̺̰͇̼̋́͂͐̋̂̐̉̿͜ͅu̶̬̱̗̗̘̲͍͙͔̓͆̀̋s̵̯͇̳̼̥̼̖͓̯̟̳̼͓͉̑̎̾̒̍̍̇͌̓ȅ̷̦̫͚͓̜͑̍͝ ̸̢̪̞̝̲̗̺̺͎͛̈́̏́͊̀́́̋̎h̸͙̙̘̗̬̒͜į̸̦͓̲͚͈͙̮̻̰̺̲̝͛̐̔͐̄̑̆̍̃͝s̸̢̗̲̯͍͊̄̈́̾̂̈́̐̓̈́͑̌̔̒ ̴̡̡̧̥̲̫̩̙̒͂̈̿̇m̴̗͚̩̋̎̏͌́̾̆̇͛͝ȩ̸̬͕̜͈͉̱̫̪͓͚̭̀̽͊̿̓̽̀͑̿̾̾̕ņ̷͉̩̼̫̯͕͍̖͈̫̰̍̿͒̾͜u̷̧̧̙͖͍͙̹̰͎̼̫̒͋͂̀̉̒̽͐̃̔͂̚͝͝,̴̡̨̤̞̯̘̺̰͍͒̆́̉͗͒̈́͌̋̉̽̕̕͜ ̴̢̟͉͔̰͔̖͚̝̭̫̅̈́̌̑̕͜ͅa̸͍͕̱̼͖͓͉͚̭͚̖̜͑͌̾̀̈͒͆̀͠͠ͅn̴̡̯͙̗̜̝̲̘̩͕̖͍̠̋̋̃̆̂͊d̴̫̫̙͊̔ ̷̨̻̮̲̫̦̘̙͉͔͓̗̜̱̎̾ĥ̴̢̧̠͕̰̹͈̼̹͍̖̈͗̄̃̎́e̸͇͖͈̼̱̜̠͇̤̭̎̆͛̾̎͊͑̏̒̒͜͠ ̴̛̱̘̎̾̈͆͆̂̉͛̈͑̊s̸̳̜͑̀͌͛̈͐̈́͛̉̈́͠ͅo̸͍̩̬̯͖̱̦̼̝̤̗̝̣̭͊r̴̙̭̓̂̅́͠t̸̢͕̞̘͈̮̭͖̝̪̙̖͎̘̿̈́͐̽̄̌́̋̈́̃̃͝ ̷̧̡̡̛̯̝͕̳͕̫͖̥̦͓̹͑̈͝o̷̞̦̽͆̎̌͆̈́̎͐̋̒̈́̒̚͜͝f̸͖̦͎͓͒̃̔̈́͛̀̋͘.̶̛̤͇̱̂̀̆̇́̊̎́̎̌͆̏͘.̴̨̢̡̧͔̭̳͇̗̆̎̓̃̾̈́̎̂̀̿͝͠"̶̠̓͑͊̒̔
    ̴̼̪̬̒͌̑̏̆̂̽̋̿̑̂̄́
    ̵̢̛̣̝̼͉̺"̴̖̭̺̜̺̫͙̮̠̺̝̎̍̔̿́͝Ḩ̷̧̛͕̬̲̩͚̬̇̃̓͒̂e̶̳̟̼̲̣̤̟̺̤̻͛͑̀͝͠ͅ ̵̣̗͖̺̮͓̭͚̗̏̉̍͆͂̀̄̄͋̓̄͠͝͝s̴̪̝̠̳̘̱̮̟̳̰̕̕͠͝͠ẽ̶̦͍̹͈̀̍̅̀̾̈́̀̽͛͋̉͒t̶̨̨̧̠̭̗̹̃̅́̽͗͌̈́͜͝͝͝ ̷̛̹̭̦͔̙͑͌̌̆̀͑͆̌͝a̵̡̤̣̥͈̳̖͚̗͛̄̂̉̔̊͘̚ ̵̢̧͔͍̳͇̠̪͉̎̀͂̀̂̿͊̊̀̏̄̕̚͝ͅc̵̖̹̺̪͈̘̥̟͙̯͕̥͆̈́ą̸̟̱̮̘͆̇͆̔̈̕ḿ̴͖͔̙̺̥̓̃͋̇͝p̸͓̭̻̒́͐͆͜f̶͕̟̟̟̾̀͐i̵̢̗͎̜͇̻̠̫̜̞̣͇̣͈̒̌̓̓̄͌r̷̯̺̖̫̯̀̉̀̌́̌͒̇̑̑͗̍̕͘e̶͖̓̓̇̿̀̈̍̈́̄͆͠ ̴̢̢̛̛̖̼͓͉̝͇̓͛̓͋̔̒̒͠͠i̵̛͕̟̯͉̅̆̔̅̂́̕͝n̷̡̗̦͐̇̒̈̕͝ͅͅ ̷̪̈́̽t̵̢̢̛̠̭̘̼̣̙̽͋̑̅̀̿̔͋ͅh̷̡̡̡̨̝̺͙͕̪̮̪̮̓̀͝ͅe̴̼̿ ̵̹̅r̵̢̢̻̻̭̠̤̟̞̀̑̅͒͆̉͑̉̈͌̀̆͠ỏ̵̡̢̙͍̞̒̂͒͊̃͂̀̍͗͂̑͝͠ͅo̵̹̭͊̓̿͑̈́͆͑͗̔̉̈́͘m̶̜͉̣̦̪̼̂́̆͌̐͂̈́̎̎̀.̵̳̼̹͕̺͎̝̬͔̉̄̚"̶̺̘̖͍̬͇̹͔̲̋͊̃́͋
    ̶̱͕̰̖̘͇͈̫͎͓͈̱̓̓͊̀
    ̶̧͍̤͍͎͎̈́̏͌͌̒̋̀͛͂͆̐͐͝͠"̶̢̡̞̱̮̞͚̟̓̚X̵̧̛͍̯̟̭͑̋ͅI̶̧̦̥̠̳̯̬̾͑̃̉͊͗̓̽́́̍̕V̵̡̨̛̳̮̼̩̻͍͔̞͍̓́͊̊͠ͅͅ!̵̧̳͎̖̈́̃͒ ̵͙̘̤͕̘̱̙͍̮̏̽̎̔̃̿̔͒̿̚͝ ̸̤̇͒͜D̵̼̞͖̄̎̇̊̈ǒ̵̢̝̹͉̹͈̻̞͎͉͕̬̇͜ṇ̷̡̨̝͚͔͚͙̜̓̐̎̽͒̈́̏͆̉̈͝'̵̰̀͐̀̎͐̌̃̿͝t̴̥̮̟͎͕̲͙̗̰͗̒̊̓ͅ ̵̡̨̖̯̥̫̩̖͚̞͇͚͒͜s̷̢̛̠̳̙̖̭̰̜̮̈́̔͋̂̿̃̀̔̈́̕͜ń̸̰̪̞͍̥͚͖̥͖͇̎ì̷̡̤̘̓́͐̀̔̑̓̔͘t̴̥̟̳͕̥̭̹̩̂̈̌͐͊͋̆̔̂̋̈́̆̚c̷̨̡̦͎̤̖̘̲͗͛̏̓͌̇̓͋̚͜ͅĥ̵̫͉̟͇̟̼̖̖̏͌̇̏̀̅̀̅!̴̫̱͇̌̌͌̋̈́͊͊̓̓̿͛̓"̷̡̧̟̫̦̮͙̑̓̏̒
    ̸͙͔̲̰̖̪͐̋͑̀̓́̀͆͌͆̐̎͛͘
    ̷̨̙̱̞̗̇̂̉̑̿̎͗́́͝͠ͅ"̴̧̧̢͇̬̱̹̋̾̽I̷̹̮̘̞̱̗͉̖͎͗̀̐̂͒͒̽̀͑̅͘͜s̵̨̩̻͕̙̤͌͝n̸̛̫̭̰̮͈̼̩͋͗̃'̷̛̘̺̝̖̒̋̽̽͊̀͋͗͂̈́̕͝t̵̨̹̳̳̫̼̭̀̍͒̆͑͐̋͂̔̾͐͘͜͝͠ ̵̢̡̻̝͎̣̼̊̓̿̆̂̄̅̓̉͊͒͘ͅt̷̡̯̦̭̻̲͎̄̾͑̊͆́̌̋͜͝h̴͈̪̭͔̳͎̠̩̣̓͂̄̐̀͊͑̉̄̅͋̍͘͠ͅḯ̷̧̛̙̝̖̰̘͙̟̱́͛̉͜͝s̸̟̄̊̌͑̄͒͒̑̾̓̆̉̕͠ ̸̜̭̰̞̺̄̓̚p̴̨͔̖̞̰̰̼̔͂̀̍̀̓̈́̓͌͘l̴̨̧̻̘̼̣̻̝̩̘̫̺̼̓ḁ̴͈̱̇͒̾̆͌̽̽̾́̇͂͠͠͝c̵͖̲̥̲̮͕̼̭̜̍́̀̌̿̆͝ȩ̷̗̤͔̘̖͇͙̺̩̬̍͊̎͋̿̊̒ ̴̯̱̦͒͆̄̊̋̌̓̈́͊͑s̶̟̖͙̯̟͛͆̂̉̃̓̇͗̉ü̵͋͊̈́̑́̀͒̏̎̇̎͜p̷̢͙̗̳͓̬͚̻̜̠͖͓̠̑́̒̀͆ͅp̶̢̮̜̮̗͎̦̬̪͓̝̞̦̓͛̅́́̀͆̅̅́͜͝͝ȍ̷͈̄́̐̅̒͗͛̌͠ş̵̞̥̮̝͐͑̒̐͐̐̌̿͗̾̚̚̕ḙ̴̞͙̯̥̙̻̏̅̐̃͂ͅḋ̵̡̡̼̫̻̭̯̳̣̫̰̃͝ ̶̨̢̨͕̹̤̙̳̤̪̙͙̥͓̑͆̐̽̾̈́́̊̈́ţ̵̰̪̝̱̝̙͇̞̫̠̟̻̊̚o̴̪͓͛̽̏̐̓͐͛ ̶͔̞̏̏̀͒b̷̢̖̻͕͈̣̥̭͖̭̮̪̞̠͆̆͆̈́̒̔̏̊̒̍͑͒̀e̴̹͈͇͙̩̯̮͖͍̠̙͇̽͊̏͒̍̅̍̾͐̈́͘͠ ̸̲̼͕̟̭͓͒͒͑͑͝a̵͍̹̝̞̲͚̪̹͍̯͋̀n̵͚͈͈̔̌͒̃̔̑̈̄̍̀̚̕̚͝ ̵̡̧̡͍̞͇̤̥̽̅̓̅Į̷̛̯̳̫̽̾͊̋̈̿̽m̸̳̫̯̱̼͑̉͛̉̎̃̑̾̓̎̀̇̋͌m̷͇̹̝̫̻͔̟͑̑͛̈̅͐̅͛̓̃̏̚̕o̴̼̫̘̖̺̼̪͌̃̇̐̄̄̓̎͊̚͜ṽ̵̼͊̈́͛͗̕͝a̸͈̖̙͇̰̮̝͍̹̮̰̣͎͆͋̇̊b̷̼̻̦̳͂l̵̛̝̠̊͊ę̴̧̛͉̞̙̙̰̤̻͙̫̓͑̐͛̇̂͗ ̷̨̧̛̰̤̯͔̩̥̼͈̈̑̏̑͌͒̓͛̎̋Ǫ̴̯͋͐̑̅̓͐͆̈́̅̍͠ͅb̸̗͈̫͍̘͕̖̰̝̟͔̦̃͐͋͌̂̕̚͝͝j̶̡̨̝̟͍̮̰͉̩͕̿̂̈̐͛̄͘e̶̙̱̝͔͗͑̿̋͑̿͛̅̈́͝c̴̩̪̙͓̟̘̰͈͖͙̒̾̓̿͗̏̂͑͛t̷̪͖̹̖̩̭̻̯̬͗̎̿̀̀́̅̉͗͠?̵͈̍͑ ̸̧̤̬̖͙͓͚͎͗́̊̿̅*̵̝̘̣͔̖̫̎̀̅͠c̶͖̫̻̳̫̟̹͉̪̘̙̼̈́̆̂́̾̾̈̋͝ơ̵̬͚̂̋̌͌͒́͊̈̀̕͘ȕ̵̧̧̟̘̫͇͍̹̙͕͖̥͈̒̿̋̄̾̽͜g̸̨̬̮̰̼͍̜̺̓̎̾͘͝h̵͙̮͍̣̖̪͇͎͇̞̝̐̆̓́͊*̴̢̻̣̙̙̖̙͇̪̞̗̦́̅͗̾́̓̽̍̄̈̏͑̀ ̴̖̼̺͍̪̣͚̰̑̆̐̈͋̏͋̉̾H̴̹͖̞̯̹̠̮͔̣̥͓̳̊̄̊̔͝ͅͅo̸͖͑͌̈́̓w̷̨̛͕̐́́́̀́̄̏͠͝ ̶̨̥̱̙͖͚̎̀͑͘̚į̸̫̫͔̼̗̫͉̞̋̃s̸̘̬̜̣̱̞̗̹̆͘͜ ̷͚̠̼̦̯̻̬̰̩̥̲̯̎̆͆̕͜͝ĩ̸͍̘̠͓̙̦̺̹̱̯̦͑͗̊̿́͠ͅt̷̫͖̦̰̪̙̝͈͊̄̈́̎̇̏͒̃̔̋͒͝ ̶̙͆́ȯ̴̢̢̧̡̘̻͍͔̦̻̲͍̪̅̄͊̂͋͝ͅn̸̛̮̗͙̠̞̮̩̈͗̎̔̈̎͗͝ ̶̨̛̝̥͉̬͉̻͔̲̩̦̻̺̙̂͂͂͂̔̓̚̚͝f̶̨̧͖̯̳̙̫̈́̊̊̄̅̎̄̔͝į̵̛̙͖̻̻̹̹̼͆͂̑̈́̕r̶̢͓̻̖̝͈̗̮͊ȇ̶̳̳̲̞̑̏̈́̀̀͂̿̇̐?̵̖͌̾͒͌̂̐͗̅̍͐͋͘͝͠"̴̮͍̀̑̀͐̅͂̾̈́̽̀̀́̓̕
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    ̵̨͈͎̯͖̥͎̈̌͑̈́̓͋͛̋̊̈́̀̎͐̚͜"̸̧̛̩͙͍͔̪̦͇̜̰̝̏̇̉̏͜͝I̷̢͙͇̹͔̱͇͊̍̉̽̅̇͗́̂̄͠͝ţ̸̝̞͈̞̗̘̉̈́͑'̴͕̹̤̱͔̱̲̬̳͋͌͂̌s̷̡̢̼̹̔̉͛̃̾̽͜ ̷̢̫͈̖̗̪͔̥͔̟̯̈́̋̓̉́͝n̸̡̧̛̹̰̥͇͓̭͕̈̔͑́͑̎͜ơ̷̢̝̤̮̺̭̥͛̂͂̿͗̀͂̔̌̉͘̚͝ț̸̰̭̼̗̮͉͙̀.̸̢͔̓̑̏̊͝.̵̻̬̭̫̜̰͔͉̖̞͈̌̍͆̂̂͒"̶̨̬̩̗̠̻̬̺͙͒͂͜
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    ̶͎͍̲̘͎̰̭̼̪̹̪̑̃̈́̈̈́̑̑̓̐"̵̨͍̬̦͇̗̺̬̝̺̜̠͒̽͋̅̋̐͘ͅẀ̷̪̦̳̂̓͜h̴̟̙̼̹̙̬̯̰̘̖̝̀̉̊̑̌͂͌̄̓͗̚̚͘͜͝â̷̮͓̬͎͓̫͍̮̞̊̒̉̒́̓̓͜͝t̷̢̤̖̺͔̣̲̮̠͗͌̉͊͐̒̋̃̊̃̔͛ͅ ̴̥̺̫͚̙̪̦̱̘̆́͗͊̿͐̍̇͒̅̂̚͜͠d̷̬̟̬̲͓̀o̵̡̨̹̰̬̗̬̳̥͕̻̳͕̽ͅ ̶̨̠̗͍̗̜̜̰̻̱͉̖̦̌͆̅̓̀̾͛̏́̏y̷̨̬̺̩͈̪̠̪̟͕͒̍̍́̀̃͛͌̃́͆̚̚͝o̵̢̦̣̖̊̄̅̅͂͜u̵̪̿̾̉̿̔́͗͆͝ ̴̢͍̯̺͙̩̻͙̋́̋͑̈́͋̎͐̋͋͐m̷͇̯͕̝̳̫̓̄̅̐̆͆̽̍͐̇͗̚͘͝ę̷̮͚̫̪̼̣͍͖̠̒̅̌͘ͅa̸̤̗͑n̴̠̱̤͇͇͔͕̖̜̣͙͖̽̔̎̒̕͜͝͠ͅ?̴̨̣̰̦̪͇̩͎̬̣̺̍̀̂͑͂̄͊̃̊͌́̔̄̃ͅ"̶̗̬̓̇̅̿̄
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    ̵̢̛̠̟̪͗̈͛͂̑̀̚͝͝"̴̯͔͔̳̲̑̉̈́̈́̎͂̓̾̈́̃̾̌͒͝T̵͉͈̭̤̯̞̖͖̜̯̠̦̥͊̚ͅḩ̶̡̛̥̬̮͖̬̠̠̬͎͙̃̄́̀͒̽̃̈́͐̆̋͝͠e̴͈̥͈̤̥̥̘̩̦̺̮̔̉̔͛̓̊͘ ̸̧̳̩̫̖͈͕͈͓̣̟̞̅͗͝s̴̪͍̮̝̼̬̘̗̳̤͐͊̓͌̃́̋̉̿͒̕͠m̷͕̦̳̃͐̓͐̄͋ǫ̸̘͚͆̃̄͋̃͛̄̉͌͊͘͝k̷̪̱͙̎͋ȩ̴͚̦̠̘͖͍̺̑̈́̏͆͆͑̚͝ ̸̡̢͎͚̳̝̩͎̩̫͙͕̘̏̽͒̏͘͜j̴̢̗͎̝̮͉̓́̿͝u̵̩͖̬̦͕̰̰̱̮̭͌́̊̎͛̽͊͐̔s̷̢̯͖̖̮̺̭̖͊́̂̀̓̄̏͌̇̾̋̒̕͜͝t̵̠͔͇͓̂͒̾̄̀̔̄̄̏͝ ̴̧̨̮̖͈̪̯̮͍̪̤̂̈́̐͆ḑ̶̛̛̩̺͕̤͈̝̰̝̣̯͊̀̑̂̉͘͘͝o̵̞͙̟̙̭̲͓̣̘̻͈͂̂̅̎̾͒͘͝͝͝e̷̢͇̬̠̲̗̭̼͈̰̮͉͙̼̽̄͛̾͛̓̅̂̓̍̿͆͘s̵̡̧͙͚̜̩̺̮̙͛n̴͙̦̯͍̲͉̹͇͖̣̩͗̓'̸͉͉̣̯̳͖͋̊̒̾͌̕͜t̵̛͔̝̳̒̉̅͌̄̎͗͒̕͠ ̵̢̻̜͕̜̲͖̗̐́̓̀̈̃́̊̇̽͒͋̕͝h̵̨̙͙̑a̷̡͚̞̦̩̥̾̒͑̌͊͒̀̆͐̔̕͠v̴̖̠̰͇͕͕̯̮̈́͂̏̉̓ȩ̵͓̭̭̼͍̪͉̬͕͎̟͓̈́͛̌͌ ̶̤̖͕̌̒̔͋̈͐̒͐̋̌͝͠ą̷̨͉̖̹̺̮̹̓̓̉͒͝ń̵̹͉̹͇̳̩̣͛ȳ̸̲̘̳̤̿͗̌̌͐͒́͝ẇ̷̡̜͕̞̥̙̳̽̍̀͆̓̾̇̃͊̋ḥ̵̡̡̭͉̥̤̞̜̜͛̿͋̂̀̉̈́̆̍̚ͅe̴̛͕̜̖̪̤̯̣̫̎̓̇̈̔̽́̈́̉̈͌͗r̵̥̥͇̲̫̦̺̥̮̭̈́͒ͅe̴̛͎͖̰̜̱̭͔̼̜̎̓̈́́͊̀̾̈́̈́̾̐͠ ̶̢̡̢͚̠̯̈́̇̓̏̏̈̆ţ̸̧͇͖̜͕̭̼̳̭̮̹̬̆̅̋̊͜o̵̢̢̪̦̪̳͌̂̏̎͝͝ ̴͍͇̞̟͎̣́̈́̚͜g̵̣̬̬͚͋̀̀̾̔̔̅͐͊̉͝ǫ̶̗̣̮̹̱͑̌̀̋̐͂͛̾͂͑̃̍̈́́͜.̴̙̤̝͗͆͑̐̈́̎͘"̴̡̨͍̲̟̭͉̪̜͚̩͇̗͈̉̍̀̈́͊̑̍̀̓
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    ̵̥̙̣͔̤̜̂̅̍"̸͇̫̤̙͎̦̲͉̬̜͎̦̏͑͂̔̏̄̀͝ͅT̸̛̠̭͇͓̐̽͐́͐̓͝ḩ̷͍͔͙̮͇͐̐́͋͛ͅe̵̢̢͇͖͓̮̳̪̬͋̔͌͒̀͆͊̉͂̅͋̕͜n̴̤̰̞̝͈̯̣̂̓̕ͅ ̶̨̡̡̥̗̮͉̙̼̹͈̒̿͌̑̾͛͘ö̵̯́̓́̎̐͒̋͐̇̀͐̃͘ͅṕ̸̡̘͙͈̟̼͙̣͎̫͔̞̬̣͐̽̂̌͘ẹ̴̡̛̭̰̦̠̤̘̲̐̔̓̊̂̍̎́̑̐͐̎̓ň̵̢͔̯̣͖̓̓͑͛̄͊̉͛̃̚ ̸̦̻̻͊͛̈̒̒͆̾̌͊̈̓̊̂a̴͍̖̬̺̞͖͋̃̇̍̓ ̵̠̮̠̗̈́̈́̈́͌̏̍̅̽̿̾͌w̵̤̩͙̜̉ì̵̧̛̠̰͎̲̭̼͈̻͍̺̇̒̃͌͗̂̆̍̿̋͜͜ṇ̸̨̨̛̪̫̠̗͉̠̖̗̗̺͈͂̃̋̉d̵̹̞̮̫͚͗̍̀̂͊͗͒͑̈́̓̚͠͝ǫ̵̛̫͚̮̦̝̪̌̑̍͐̽̃̉̽͘͝͝w̶̤̹̪͕̩͍̃͘̚!̴̡̡̫̺̞̤͎͚͍͊̿̓̓͂̎̚͜͝͠͝ͅ ̶̡̞̼̖̙͚̀̇̾̾͋̿̂̈͝ ̸̠̔̅͋́̌͌͛͑̄͒́̾*̴͔̤͓̲̫̮̻̔͗ç̴̢̨͓̰̩̰̪̮̲͙̻͕͈̈́̉ǫ̶͇͉͔̠̩͖̩̫̑͋̅͗̈̈́̀́̂̆͠͠u̶̥̞̻̩͚̹͈̣͓͈͈̔̓́̋́͛͒ĝ̸̥̹̟̥͈̳͙͍͇̏̏͗̅͌̃͒͊́͘̚͠͠h̴̨̫̺̲͉̥̫͉̥͚̀͗̾͛̈́̋͗̑̒͗͑̉*̷̪̪̬͖̥̝̦͌̋̓̏̈͑̒̆̈͂̐̌̐͜c̶̢̡͍̘̫͈͎͇͂͑͑̓̀͛̈̃̐̓̚ő̸̢͓̘̲̜̪͖̺̠͚̋͜ų̷̧̘̥̖̜̯͚̲̰̹͖̻̪̾g̶̛͕̭̖̬̟̟̀̄̋͗͒̍̓̊̂̋͗̀̚h̵̲͇̠̃̊̋͆̊̚͜͠*̵̞͇̜͚̭̰̉́̽̆ͅ ̸̰͎͚̝̦̻̩͉̖͎͓̼͓͕̄̊̈́̉̄̓̊̊̂͗͌̚ ̷̛̣͉̫̭͕̘̝͓͖̋̓́̑̕͝Ḃ̵̢̻͊̂͠e̶̦̭̯̯̟̭͆̐̌́̎͘f̸͍̖͚̟̯̉̋̏͠ó̵̤̟́̅͒͆͆̄͝r̵̛̤̭̍̊͂̌͛́̋͛̑̔͘͝ę̸̯̺̜̝͑̌͐͋̽͝ ̷̨̡̺͕͕͔̞̳̠͔͎̱̙̹͛̄̈́̎̓w̴̛͇̪̪͙̽̿̌͂̑̉ͅe̷̜̳̝͕͊̎̀͑́ ̴̡̲͖̯̦̥̥̰̎͐̀̎͌͂̾̒̄̇̏͝a̴̲̦̲̹̭͑̐̄̈́͘l̶̡̧̳͍̜͖̤͊͋̆̈́̀̒̇̒̊̿͌̃̕͜l̸̤͇͔͖̹͙̣͈͚̝͐́ ̴̢̻̪̦̗̻̱̯̘̯̖̺̔d̶͚̒͛͑̇̅͋̍͑͑͒̂̕i̴̭͕̖͙̥͆̐͆͛́̋̇̇͘ͅͅͅė̵̪̮̽ ̷̢̡̧̰̬͔̗̈̌̑̔̆̈́͑̍̈̇͘ͅf̸̫̱̬͔̣̹̗̙̘̑̐̉̄̀͝r̷̨̧͉͇̲̂̽̉̿͋́̕͝o̶̡̧̯̙̠̖̗̗̘̘͓̩͔̘̓̈́̓́̿̂̅̑̉͊̌̊̆m̶̢̳͚͈̗͉͎̘̪͑̀̈́̒̊́̈̀͝ ̷̧̢͓̱̖̼̦̦͆̿̂̀s̷͈̻͖̠̲̦͈̮̣̅ḿ̴̡̠͈͔͖̟͉̝̅o̸͚͙͕̍̅̀̋̈́͘̚͜ͅķ̶̪̪̳͔͓̲͔̰͚̻̇̀͐̓͑͗̋̕̕͜e̵̛͓̟͗̌̂́́͝ ̶̙̜͔̠̣̼̼̀̈́̈̃̈́̇̔͜͝͝i̴̛̳͐̎̾͗́͐̐̀̊́̚ṇ̵̣̬̫͉̞̘̹̖̻͓͍͇̀͋̏͐͋̄̋̄́͌̚͜ḥ̶͎̣̬̥̮̻͚͙͖̯̓͗̄̄͗͐͠a̷̢̫̺͔͓̲̪̙̣̥͉̒̀̏̀͒́̃͜l̶̛̩̖̩̻̬͎͕͔̼͕̰̆̏̿̽̾͒̕͘͜a̵͚͔̣̠̬̤̦̅̔͋̾̑͛̄͂̒̊̕͝t̴̡̫̬̤̺̭̊̓̋͜í̷̟͖͚̝̺̣̝͓̼̬̥͕̗̳͂ỏ̸̻̦̖͔̻̬͚̣̘͛̔͋̃̓͆͌͘͝n̴̢̛̞̣̹̯͖̘̓̿́̎͛̈́̽̌͋͠.̴̨̢̳̯̼̙̦͚̭̳̱̭̌̀̿͐̏̍̒̍̈́͐́̎͊̈́ͅ"̵̛̛̻̜̙̲̜̜͉̜̂͊̓͠͝
    ̶̨̡̌̊̋
    ̸̟̲̫̹̉̊͆̎͋͒ͅ"̵͔̃̄̇̒̍R̸̦̦̱̓̿̑̃̇̂͝͝e̴͉̞̐̄̊́͆̈n̵̙̬͙͈͈͊̈́̓̍͗͊̓͊̔͘̕͠͠h̵̡̧̭̼̾̾̌̈́̆͆͗͘͝o̴̧̺̞̯̗̯͊̽͑͂͋l̵̨̧͔̤̩̲͇̺̘͚̪̓̆̄̐͗̌͐̇́̄͘͘͜͠d̸̢̳̱̱͚̜́̄̽̓t̸̙͂ͅ,̶̧̺̹͙͔̮̘̿̋̈ ̸̺̮͖̳̦̈̃̄̃͑͑̀̓̍y̵̢̖̭̝̠̳̩̪̪̪̫̳͋̓̎̆o̴̳̗̘͚̥̜̫͚̣̒̍̑̉̾͗͜ṷ̴̢̠̪̘̻̪͇̭̟̭͕̎̏̔͋̋͗̂͊̆̅̀̿'̸̠̊̂̈̈̅̈́͂͌̕͠͝ȑ̵̨̡̢̢̤̪̙̺͚̞͖̤̠̔̑̈́e̷̟͕̘͕̳̒̀͐͆̋̍̐̓ ̴͈͊͆͌ͅn̸̠̭̺̭͉̆͛̎͊̎̃̓̏̃͊͋̚͘o̷̧̢̯͈̱̜̣̹̖̤̐̈̊̄t̴̯̥͚͉̭̜̺̮̯͙̃̓̉̃ ̵̧̦̲̱̳̳̻̝̟̯̬̘̟̃̆͌͛͆̀̈́̔ͅṯ̸̤̻̳̲͊a̶̙̳̩̻̮̜̟̩̜͈̮̦̰̐̍k̵̼̙̙̝̰̠̪͇̳͉̱̈́i̶̧̠̫̓̒͗̊̄́͘n̴̜̪͈͚͉͓̅̒̿͌́̄̉̉̈́̅͘ḡ̶̛̻͙̯͓̞̗͕̳͋̈̉̅ͅ ̷̢͕͙̭̅̔͗̓̆̌̈́ͅͅå̷̼̦̗̺̥̠͚͙͚̘̈́̍̀n̵͍͚̥̲̗̦̙̜̟̾̌y̵̧̹̒͐̅̋̿̈́̔͝͠ ̶̬͔͊͗͛͆̏͌̓̈́͘͝d̸̡̢͇̩̺̦̰̺͍̜͕̈́̌̈́̍̏́͒͒̑͘̕͠ą̷̘̟̗̬̠͔̯̼̬̙̑̒̔̍̊̀̀͐͜͝͝m̷̛̪̼̱̩̻̞̑͋̇̇̄͒͐̃̚̕ͅá̵̡̧͚̩̩̼̖͎̬̘̖̳̼̏̀́͂̉̋̅͑̇̐̿͘̕ġ̷̹̰̥̰͉͕̳̤̠͈̀̃́̀̀͘̚͠ͅe̴̛͓̦̘͚̩͋̊̾̑̾͛͝͝ ̷̧̥͇͕͙̋͑̂̈̿͗͒͐͑͒̚r̵͎͉͛i̶̞̯̮̪͇̩͚̯̦͇͉͍͔̇̎̓̍̽̈́̈́̂͑̾̓̚g̵̨̛̩̞̯͕̜̪͑͒̃̈́̌̀̍̔͋̓̔̑̕͜h̴̨̡͔̪͚̹̦͊̽̋̌͂͊̌t̷̩̞͈̔̋̔̈́͝ ̴̛̱̭ņ̶̢̢͓̝̯͕͍̼̹͍̎̈́̅͊̾̈́̈̊͛̈́͋͠o̵̡̢̭͚̤̫̞͚̠̤̙͊̈́ͅẁ̵̧̧̢̭͎̩͎̟͙͚̝̣̘̂͜.̶̧̧̨̨̡͕̹̟̘̥̦̥̗͌̒̎͌̃̋̍̏͒̀͌̕͜͝ ̷̢̡͙͚͕̣͙͙͚͔̈͆́̀͋̅͂͑̏͛̚ ̴̨̛͎̰̦́͛̎̋̂̈́̂̕̚̕͝I̷̗͇̫͔̟͗̀̈̕ţ̷̡̛̹̙͚͚͈̝̯̼̠̝̀̓̆̽̿̊̄͘'̵͚̖̲̭̹̙͒́̆̆̐͊͠s̷͓̺̹͛̋ ̴̢̢̢͕̬̜̮̟͙̱͉̖̒͊̒j̵̡̛̙͈͍̱͇̼̠͇̫̦̪̩̅̇̐͑̈́̌̇̃̿̓̆͠ư̸̩̼̞̦̲̳̫̐̽͛̂̏͒̉͋͝s̶̰͔̒̾͗͂̇̋̕t̷͍̔̀͆̑̔͘̕̕ ̸̧̢̡̢̡̧̘̜͚̗͓̔̑̀̿͗̓̽̂͜î̸̻̟͔͔̘̩̥͎͚ŗ̷̛̥̫͎̜͕̠͇͔͍͇͔͆͌̿̑́͗̏̂͝ř̷̯̊̓̀̈́́͊ͅi̵̳̞͙̜̲̹̓̀̅̏̅̒̽͗̾͆̔͘͠͝ẗ̸̫́̔͌̊͂̓͑͆͛͝͠a̴̡̡̡̧̙͖̺͖̱͚͆͋́̒̚t̶̡͙̤̹͔͚̬̎́̇̇̂͘i̴̭̖͇͉̳̻̥̦̮̮͔̻͊͛̾̈́̑̍̓̓̐̎n̷̡̢͇̟̤̦̭̖̦̩̭̜̩̿̒͐̾̑ģ̴̖̻̭͇̲̥̗̫͉͊̈́̑̄̐̾͑͋͗̆̓͝͠ͅͅ.̶̧͈̳̖̗̙̥̺̮̩̲̔̃͌̓̌̍͝ͅͅ"̵̦̗̻͋̑̆̋ͅ
    ̸̧̤̣̣̈́͂́̆̊̿̆̑͝
    ̴̢͙̭͙͎͗̐̇͋̌̚͠"̶̤̟̯͍̫̩̳͋̿̈́̾͌̅̉̒̎͒̓D̵̢̐͗̓̕͝ả̶͈̯̑͑̇̆̅̃̿̾̕͝͝͝m̶̧̥̞̤̙̄͒͑̓̂́ͅͅn̴̛̼̼͓̼̼͙̏̓̑̄̊̈͝͝ ̸̧͔̮̗̺̝̰͕̬͉̖̟̱̏͊͂͌s̵̢͈̪̺̰͔͖͕͕̝̆͒͂̾͛̑̚͘t̶̨̹̼͖̜̭̆̎̚͜͝ŗ̴̛͔̮̻̪͈̻̹̠͈͉͈͉͗̂̓̀͊͐̎͊̊̚à̶̠̤̝͔̖͍͉̱ì̵̺̥̲̳̪̩̤̖̫̝͊̈́͛̍̅̒̃͘g̷̛̠̩͓͔͈̥̮͎̝͙͙͐́̃̐̄̀̔̈́͒́͂̕͜͜ḫ̴̙̬̄̏̊̂̆̓̓̎t̶̺͖̊̈́ ̶̡̙͇̖͓̫̘̥̓̃́̅͑̃̉̾̐͝ĩ̸̧̡͓̘̘̮̻̥͔̳̾̓́̈́́͜ţ̷̟̜̪͚͉̻̼̟͕̞͑̈̆̊͘'̸͎͕̥͐̈ş̷̛̱̦̦͔͔̘͉͇͒͌̎̈́̓̀̅̐͌͂̿͑̓ ̶̛̼͈̰̗̪̪͎̞͆̈̓͒i̵̧̙̦̬̩̘̘̯̮̬͇͂̇̓̈́̀̿̌͒ͅr̵̝̮̟͔͔̫̒́̑̃̀̎̒̂͂͝͝r̶̹̪͉͍͚̗̺̮̞͔̻̖̱̭͗́͑̓̐̑̈̚ḭ̵͆̑̈̂̀̋̍͛͛͂͐̅̈́̚ţ̶̗͕͔̰̹̝͊̔̔͜͜ą̸̨̹̼̤̯͕̬́̀t̸̢͖̯̹̯̝̂͊͂̋̌͝ì̶̡̱̲̥̮̦̮͕̹̩́̐̍̆͜ͅn̷̥̖͆͑g̸̡̛͇̩̳̜̙̗̙͎͋̐̃̐̕,̷͈̤̙̯͚͇̗̮͙͒̓ ̸̛̗̻͕̟̲͌̇͂͂n̶̛̜̭͊̊̀̄̏̀͑̕o̷̢̓̓͠w̷̛̟̱̥̎͊̈́̔̈̉̌ ̸̦͍͍̠̻̠̳̰͙̲̼̭̣̈̌̌̈́ͅg̶̛̜̰̬̻͔͉̘̤̭̞̈́̅̾͛́̈́̉̎̓̚ȇ̵̗͕ţ̴͉̩̹̯̃͌͐̊̾͂̃͊͗̐̌̓͝͝ ̵̥̈́͑͆̾̿̈́̚r̷̪̺̔̐͐͒̑̈̏̉͛i̶̮͈͉̬͖̠̲͕̖͆̆̽̑̓̃̆̒͜d̴̢̛̪̖̤͎̬͔̗̲̤̪̥̝̔̇ ̵̢̠̫̹̭̜̘͛̀̂̓̅̒̃͐̋̋̿͝ͅǫ̵̦͖̼̝̦͊̐f̵̧̨̬̀̓̚ ̸̜̭̰̫̻̻̙̮̙͂̍̋̋͋̍́͛͗͘͝t̷̛͍̍̉͐́͑͗͂́̋̕͠ȟ̵̨̝̱̟̟͍̙̤̼͖̝̌͜ę̴̡͈͈͓̠̲̩̱͙̓̓̉͂̌̒̂̂̑̕ ̵̲̌͆̄͐͜f̵̧͓̻̟̤̪͙̯̲̜̫̹͇̋͒̑̈́͊̍͊͊̀͑́͋̚͝i̵̡̫͖̻̠̘̝̤̜̠͔̝̒̉̌̓͆͗̌́̇ͅr̵͍̱̭̔̚e̵̢̢͈̦͎̲̰̟̅̅͆̾͗̐̎̚ ̵̧̮͖̩̭̲̳̠̥̣̀̏̅̐̕͜ą̴͖̜̜̽̊̆́l̵̯̖̅̈́͌͌̎͛̋̎̋̚ř̴̩͚͕͔͖̲̗̉ͅͅe̷͍͈̽͂̀̉͐̚͠a̷̧̧̠̹͎̺̤̮̭̞̋͜d̴̨̝̳̞̬̭̩̙̘͇̖̥̑̉̐̔̏́͘ͅÿ̴̯̠̦̣̥́̌͒́̿̊̚!̸̛͎̟̙͍̗̗̩͚̓̓̄̃̚͘͜͠"̸̪͖͎̻͉̝͇̤̦̤͆͋́̅̈́̀̊͑́̒̈́͗͜
    ̵̲͓̺͉͖̳̈́̄̀ͅ
    ̵̨̧̠̭̗̦͉̖̤͉̪͗́͋̽̑̇̑̑́͘̚"̵̡̟̹̝͎͉̰̳͔͓̍͊̈́̄̀̾́̓͋̓͘͜͝Ḯ̴̧̳̻̳̓̉̓͂͐.̶̲̹͓̟̝̺̱̂̇ͅ.̶̛͈̩̱͂̃̾͊̍.̵̧̛̖͙̲̩̲̖͕̉̈́͐͆͒̐̂̍͠͝ ̶̧̨̩̲͎̦̖̣̑̊̈́̃̒̇͛͋͗̊̏͛͆̕͜ͅd̸͚͈̱͙̜̻͚̅̆̃͛̉̔̚̕͜ơ̶̧̢̭͇̬̠̯͎͓̜̫̦͉̈́̽̆͒͠ͅņ̴̢̱̠̠̠̫̖̻̦̯̱̱̼̐̀̿͊̉̄̚͘͘̚͝͠'̸̡̡̨̱̩̱̞͈̬̱̦͙͒̇̈̀͠ͅţ̶̜̩͔̦̗̞̪̣̄̄͑̊̚͜ ̶͈̞͈͒͗̇̈́̓͂͝ķ̴̛̪̩̦̬̮̻̪͈͗̇̇͑͑͋̎͝n̸͙͍̜͓̹͖͔̻̾̒͋͒͝o̶̡̤̘̗̖̮̬͋̏̑̀w̷̨̛̟̺̞̗̬̯͈̰͜.̸̨̞͚͔̠̯̺͙͈̞͆͂͋̍̀̉͜.̸̬̹͈͋.̵̧̨̳͈̦̝̝͚͉̝͔̠͂̑̽͑͗̈́͘̕͝ ̸̢̛͍̫̮̳̹͓̻͚̗́̍̌̓͆̈̋͛̒̈́̿͝͝ĥ̸̜̗̏̉͝o̸̧̱̦̗͙̜͂́̌̈́͑ẃ̷̞̦̲̪̥̲͓̮̎̈͠.̸̝͎͍͍̣̊̓.̶̧̛̖̙̘̫͎̦̻̿̓́̋̀̑.̷́̏͐̈̀̕ͅ"̶̥̤͕̣̜͈̣̜͖̔̌̅̀̒͐͆͒̅̉̚͝
    ̵̫͉͍̰̙̙̺͚͈̲͇̾͆͊͊͛͝
    ̵̢̢̹̥͇̮̼̰̘̩̀͝"̴̧̺̥͈̖͉͖́̀̎͌͑́̇̌͛͌͝G̸̢͍̮̓̏̾̄́̆̾̾͘i̵̡̡͚͍̗̭̽̋̈́͂̅̏̔͗̕̚v̴̢̦͇͔͎̝͍̥͇̮̟̓͋͐͒̈͛̒̌͐͂͐͆̿ͅͅe̵͓̳̫̅̊̓͂̈́̎͋̃͘̕͠ ̶̣͔̣͕̖̫̩̱̳̫̱̅̓̿ͅm̸̥̑̐̋̽̚ȩ̶͙̺̥̲̙̜̖̟͑̈̈́ ̵̡̨͔̖̭̗̱̝͊͒̾͘̚ͅẏ̶͓̺̙̲̪̲͚̤̼̪̮̹̀̀͌̅͋͠ͅő̶̗̻͉̮̬̜̳̩͐̈́̒̈̀̓̄́͂ų̴̧͙̭̱̼͔̣̳͎̋͒̐͌͗͋̌͠ṛ̵̢̙͍̭̟̖͎͇̪̰̑̇͠ ̵̱̥̪̑͑̅̉̍̑̔̓̾̇͐͘m̴̛̤̮̝͒̈́e̶̛̦̤͔̥̩͍̤̋̐̏͌͒̔̃̐̅͋̅n̷̨̜͉͔̠̍͑̈ͅŭ̵̢̨̢̱̟͍̥̟̩̩̮̙̳̄̒̀͝͠ ̴̜͙̄̑͑̈́̈̊̋̐͂̒͝͠ś̵̬͉̻͈̳͍̻̝̬̘̮̂͘͜͝w̸͎͉͈͈̙͉͉̩̥͙̠͑̿̿͊́̊̚é̷̞͔̼̺͖͍͆͂̓͋̐͂̇̂̌̕ȩ̶̖̤̏́͂͝t̶̡͕̫͇̠͉̼̋̔̊̃̈́̄̾͂͊̊̄̚̕͝ͅi̶̹͓̼̼͌͋̒̏͌͘ẻ̶̢̢̞͔̭̫͉̠̩́̆͗́͠ͅͅ.̶̨̗͔̣̲̀͛̈̍̂̎͝͝ ̷̞̟̗̦̪̟̯̫̎͛̉̽̍͆͛͋̚͝ ̶͚̾̅*̸̢͉̗̰͉̠͔̼̼̥̟͍̌͊́̓̽͛̃͂̅̔̋͝͠t̶͓͎͈͐̃̽a̵̢̳̪͎̳͇̫̙̳̝̰̖͗̀̓̇͊͛̀͂͝͠͝͝p̸̞̓̒͂̕͝*̷̡̧̧̱̫̩͈͎̰͆̈̊̽̈̀̔̔̕͘͝͠ͅṱ̴̢̡̢̟̯̮͔̬͖̝̱̅̊͒̓̇͗̀͌͑͒͌̊̊̕͜ḁ̷̢̛̛̺͕̟͖͉̑̅̈́̑͆́́̊̽p̴̛̹̜̥͈̻̼͖̰̈́̌̊̂̏̈́̓͝*̸͉̭͕̍̍̕͘t̴̨̢͕̯̳͔͇̬̲̜̺̒́͊͠͝ą̴̤̟̟͔̺͔̗͙̦̘͍̏̿̒͑́͛p̴̯̯̗̙͕̈́*̷̛̛̞͓̰͙̩̟͋̊͛̈͂͗͐̍̽ ̵̧̧̰̳̌ͅͅͅͅ ̸͓̟͎̠̰͕́̀͂̌̒̑͂̈́̓̓̂̒ͅṰ̵̨̢̨̤̺̻̻̣̥̗͒̂̊̐̾̓̅̎̕͝h̴͚̥͝ȇ̸̛̦̳̬̠̮̰͓͆̂̀̍̈̀̒r̸̢̬͙̭͚̝͎̮̓̓͜ë̴̢̛̳͍̱̠̣̩̰͚͒̒̇̊̓̃̂͊͊͝!̷̧̳̻͓̤̳̼̱͎̬̞͙̜͗̾͊͛̓̋̍͂̏͑͘͠ ̸̞̘̭̦͍̺̠̮̬̪̒̀̄̍̐͗̈́͝ͅ ̶̼̹̈́́̚͝F̵̛̝̗̲̣͔̳̫̦̼̅̓̊̾͂͌́̓̒̆͝į̶̲̝͙̺͔͖̙̞̦̰͙̮̇͋̊͌̿̀̆̓r̶̜̒̀͝ȩ̸̮̤̟̭̝̘̥̠̹̈́̆'̷̢̤̯͉̘͈̣̱̞̑̔̀̌̓̀̍̓̈́̀̄̒̕͝ͅs̵̰̪̳̟͙̻͖̅̂̏͋͂̆ ̸̨̠̱͉̟̜͔̰͍̹̪̱̇́̓̄͠͝ͅg̷͍͓͎͂̍́̿̒̔̿̉̈̚͘͘͝͝ơ̷̠̱̞̤̒̑̏̅̐̕͜͜n̷͎͔͇̗͓͇̬̫̯͍̬͚͔͋͐͂ȩ̷̯̜͖̙̱͎͉̒̋͌̉̒͒̍̑̅̔̕͜.̴̆͌̀͂͐̏̈̒̈́́̕͜"̷̡̣̠̞̙̫̗̙͙̼̰͙̑́ͅ
    ̷̮͇̙̳͉̳͒̆̃͜
    ̵̨̛̳͈͔̺̓͗̊̉̔͛̑͝͠"̸͇̰̘̺̜̯͍̻̼͙̃̓̒̂̑̊̒̀̈́̄͛̀̏*̶̳͖͎̘͑̀̆̀̓̒̾̈́͠š̴̡̢̢͚͉̰͉̭̺̤̳͍̝͇o̵̩͍͋̆͂̽̽͝͠u̵̡̧̲̰͙̤̦̓̅n̶̮͛̈́̐̈́̈́̾̉̽͝d̸̢̡̛̛͎͎̬͉͇̮̰̰͓̩̋̌͛̈́͌͌͐ ̶̧̢̪͓̤̦̫̳̞̻͑͂̎̈̓̾͛̊o̷͔͈͙͖̫̐̏̅͋͋̈́̋͆͐̈́̕f̶̛̻̰̻͉̦̤̮̘̫͑̒͆͊̓̍͘͜͝ͅ ̶̛͈̪̰̣͎̟̔̎̆̈̄̈́ẉ̶̢̞̗̭͇̻̟̦̻̋ͅį̸̹͍̀̈́̊͂̍̓̀̎͘͝͝n̷̛͓̈̓̂̂̉͂̕͝ḑ̴̝͚̤͗̈́̇͛̉̿̏̍̀̿̎̚ͅo̵͇͚̘͖̔̆͌̔̇͂̀́̂͋͊͑͋͘ẇ̵̨̪̞̭̆̾̈͛͐̃̿́͑͘͠ ̴͔̣̪͈̦̀̀̿̚ǫ̸̨̹̲̥̪͍̻̫̹̋͊̾̎̉̃͌̿̀͒̑̕̚͠p̵̨̡̝̘̟̭͚̜̲̳̈́̒͐̈̄͆͆̇͊̚͝͝͝ͅȩ̴̛̻̠̝̹̙̰̏̓̈́̌͜ň̷̛̜̹̟̼̟̫̥͐̐̋̂͘͘͝ì̸͍̹̥̠͕͚̰̳͇̾̿̅́̎͊̂̓͂̄̆͆͘͜n̶̡̧̨͕͇͙̞̖̦͛͗̃̉̊͘̕͜ͅg̵̥̀̒́̄̏̐́̄̿͑̉*̴̬͈̭͔̿͋͂̅̒̋͑̓̃̈̐͊͌͘ ̶̪͈̖̭̦̩͉̗͎̬̍͊̏͌͑̚͘͘ ̶̨̧͎̟͈͚͔̙̱̣̠̗̘́F̴̛̹͙̣̩͐͆̐̈̇́͋̅͘R̶̜̭̤͓̰̮̒͆͊̔̈́̌̈́́̑̊͂͛͝͠E̵̪̮͚͓͕̠̽̈́͛̍̄̀̐̈̽̐̊͌̕ͅS̷̡̬̜̤̖̤̗̗̞̿́̀̅͒̊̋́̈́̚H̶̢͉̼͓͓͛̈́͑̽̄̋̌͊̋͘͝ ̴̡̝̫̘͍̦̜͈̥̤̿́̏̐̓̊̋̐̿Á̸̡͈̱̠͍̗̗̼̬̤͍͈̯̲̍͒͐̏̈́͛̇͐͐̓͝I̴͔̝̼͂͑͂͌̐͜R̴͎͚̜̳̼̪͈͉̦̿̈́͜!̸̬̻͈̦͎̼̭͖̋̽̇̍͌̏́͝ͅ!̶̡̛̫͌̓̇̓̍̔"̷̹͔̰̙͔͔̼̝͂̏͊̿́̐̾͂̏̆̇̆͝͝

     ..he couldn't quite remember.

    There wasn't much else to do, except lay down and watch the torch light illuminate the spray of the waves.  He couldn't handle all the running around he had to do these past couple of days.  Maybe he was getting on in years?  Nah, that couldn't be the case.  Baldur was much older than him and it was evident that the samurai was much faster and more powerful than the hunter.  Was it all the mental exhaustion that was taking place?  He slept last night, so it shouldn't be that.  There wasn't any proper reasoning that he could think of.

    Or.. was there?

    His thought process was interrupted when the feint voice of NIGHT would come back to apologize for being so quiet.  A little chuckle came out from the hunter's lips.

    "It's alright.  I didn't figure myself having such a captivating story.  Though, you listened throughout, so I guess that amounts to something."

    The story that he had told had gone through some work to get right, as it was all of the events that happened in truth, with a slight redaction.  He tried his hardest to keep his memory loss out of it.  Baldur had said that it was probably best to never relay that to anyone that Hirru couldn't trust.  Although he had told the tale to a few players already, only those that were there on that day, were to hear about his mental issue.  Although, it could be said that he kept some information out, he wasn't lying. The next words that would come from behind him would put a solitary and complicated aspect to his tale, though.

    "If it wasn't the boy, but someone I cared for, huh?  That seems.. rather specific.  Although, I can't say for certain why."

    The hunter questioned, but didn't give it time to ruminate.  As NIGHT had stepped away from the tree to look into the eyes of the hunter, to gauge how he would responded, the hunter supposed.  He held his chin in between his thumb and forefinger, in a thinking pose.

    "Knowing what I do now, would I do it again?"

    There was a sense of anxiety that crept up within him, as if the thought that he had talked about this disaster, but all he could think about was one of his trusted allies turning around and saying that they were part of this world..  It suddenly hit the hunter as he thought that.  That was exactly what he told Baldur, Shield, and Beat.  As he didn't have any memories of the outside world, he mostly thought that Aincrad was his world.  He lived on this side, while everyone else wanted to leave; to escape to their real bodies in their own world.  It was why the hunter wanted to find his memories, as he wanted to believe that he too was one of these people.  It drove him mad.  He resented the actions that led up to and that happened after the 23rd boss raid, but..

    "Although the circumstances are just slightly different, I don't think a slight difference will change much.  If that situation was to come again, but someone I knew quite well enough that I would regard them under my most cared for or trusted was there, then yes.  I would.  Now, that may be a bit difficult to do now.  As I come to understand some things about the game, some more than others."

    He pointed to the green crystals that were above NIGHT's and his own heads.  His smile disappeared as he talked in a much more stern manner.  He tried to push himself against the tree, but the immovable object would not budge past a certain point without hacking it with an axe or blade.

    "These signify more than just a player to me now.  They signify those that I can place my trust in more than anything else.  As I can see the green or orange colors and think, 'there is someone that is attached to the other side there.  They value their life as much as I do.  I can trust them to lead all of us to a better future.'  Although, that may be difficult to say after saying that I would protect a construct of the game, or an NPC as they are more fervently called.  They may act like people, and at times become the people that we wish to help.  However, they are designated by this game with a yellow marker.  It immediately designates them as part of this world alone, and that they have nothing that connects them to the other side.  Except for a select few, like Durares, whom was destined to die as a boss, and never appear again; all the rest of them come back at some point.  I can't quite see myself befriending one anytime soon, if they would be able to be reborn and forget all that was."

    The hunter realized he was bashing himself more and more, as he talked.  He had forgotten so much, that he couldn't say if he too was reborn in this world, to forget those that came before. 

    Spoiler

    "̵̧̧̢̺̣̖̤̮͙̩̈̀̒̿̄̌̔̄͒͛̔͊̚͜H̶̨̥͙̙͗é̴̺̭̭͇͍̦y̶̢̛͍̻̟͎̜̲̲̜̘̟̪͉̒̈͊̔͐͛̇̀̽͒͝͝ ̷͚͕͎͇͎͈̬̻͍̏̍̓͂̊͑̒̀̊̽͛͛̊͘H̷̛̪̤̮͇͖͇͚͖͑̒̿͗̑̂̒̂́̿̕ͅi̶̮͇̱̰̞̇̀̍̓͂̀́͑̀̉̈͂̊̚͜r̶̨̛̭̙͙̩͇͖̗͆̒̃̓̿̈́̅̈́͗͠r̷̨̹̙͖̱̞̎̊̽͋͜͝ư̷̡̡͎̝̙̥̥̯̖̻̣̻͙̩͊̋̎̽̊̀̀͌̒̚͜͝.̷̲̜͓̣̘͔̋̒̏͝ͅ.̸̢̛̝̹̲͚̼̗̯̫͍̯̣͈̰̀̌̽̒̑͊̈́̆̉̚͘"̶̡̟̪̤̳͛̋̃͒̽́̏͑́̏̕͘
    ̵͎̘̄̊̔̽́́̀͊̊͌̚͝
    ̴̢̧̨̛̦͈̞̖͈̰͇̫͉̳̪̫̑̓͂̀̂̀͐͗͑̃̚͠͝"̷̘̲͚̱͛̍̅̚͘Y̴̥̟̤̓̃̊̃̏̉̍̒̀͝e̵̻̫͆̇̑̏̇́̾̋͐̐á̴͓͙̬̠̋̈́͐̉̎̐͐͜h̷̳͚̲̲̲̱̒̏̚,̸̨̨̛̫̝̞̞̎͛̃͐̅̃̂̔̐̾́̚͠ ̷̼͓̳̤͙̼̘̮̾͊͒̕V̷̨̡̞̟̟̪͔̱̹͎̭͇͎͔̹̾͐̓̾̌̑̊̒͋̆̓͘̚i̷̢͈̟̙͍̠̻̦̣̿̑͑͛̾̔̅ͅͅx̷̰͉̤̻̦̭̙͇́̂ͅ?̴̧͖̖̟̩̆́͆͝͠"̸̧͔̘̳̩̰̟̲̪͍̖̣̗̑͘͠
    ̷̧̡̲̗͚̘͉̻̙̙́̎͂̅̉̓̅ͅͅ
    ̴̰̰͇͇̒͒͘"̷̹̠͉̳̺̭͇̤̱͍̱̳̉̍͜͝Y̷̧̛̯̳̳͎̩̩̠̻̩̼̪̪͔̒͑̉̉̒̆̄̚͘o̴̫͎͕̘̎͋̚u̵̖̣̿͗͝.̷̨̨̯̘̜̜̝̫͚̜͙͐̔̉͆̊̏̍.̸̩̯̩̜͔̀̎̿̽̽̄̓̈́͜ ̶̧̮̮̖͉̠̌̆̑̾̽͜c̶̙͚̑͌̍̉́̓͗̀̄̉͒̐͘̕͝a̶̢̱̦̖͛̑ͅn̷͚͈̼̟̺̻̦̰̞̮̖̅̀̀̓ͅ'̷͉̘̼̦́͌ͅt̷̡̛̟̪͓̻̘͙̝̠͍͓̫̀̋̑̿̓͐͘͠ͅ ̴̢̲̺̗̥̬͕̬̺̭̥̀͋̔̍̍̈́̕ͅr̵̜͈̣̮͆͐̈́̄̃̑́͜e̷̡̨̡̧̛̟̮̱̲̘̩̱͔̮̫͒̋̌̍͑̾̊͆̓m̷͙͇̲̑͊̋̓̑͋̇̐̿̾̓̇̂͌͘ę̴͖͉̝̤̗̀̄͛̾̅̽̈́̇͠m̶̧̠̮̬̓͌̏͐̉̓̚b̵̧̘̘͔͚̝̜͍̬̓͑̈́͌̌͂͌͗̅͂̚e̵̺̲̳̭̥͛̃͒̓͊̾͂͘͠r̶̡̢̛̮̞̞̙͉͎͈͈͈̹͖̗̆̈́̌̋͆ ̸̘͂̎̌́͆͛t̴͔̱̃͆̓̔̐̋̑̅͝ḩ̶̡̢̛̭̣̂͂͑ͅë̶̛̛̙́̍͛̅̎ ̴̛̻̑͆̿̂o̷̦̯̘̺̭̠̱̖̼̎́́͋̀͆̾́̃̇́̈́̈́̀̐t̴̢̙̗͖̣̙̩̳̥̣̩̙̠̘̞̔̀̇̆͑̂̚͠͝h̶̯̐̐͋͗̌͒̈́̓̃̃̅͝è̵̝͖͙̮̭̼̫̟̂̒̇̌͒̈̂̌͑̑̔̿̕͝ŕ̴̢̤̺̺̦̩̥̠̌̋̿̿̍̈́̓̔͘ͅ ̷̫̞̃̈̅́́͛̄́̿̾̉s̴̺̰̱͚̩͙̘̣͑̈́̾̎̈͗̈́͛̓͗͑͘ǐ̵̧͑̿̆͊͂̾̃͋̔̍̆̀d̸̻͙̜̐̀̓͊e̶̘͓̓͋͌̓͛̊́͋͝͠,̴̘̇̀̈́͆̈́̆͒̚ ̶̝͓̖͉̻̠͙͕͎̿ŕ̸̛̭̻̜̮͎̯̝͖͇̼̞͕͇͎̀́͐̈͐̑̓̋̉͆̅̌͝í̸͈͚͒͒̃̍g̸̢̬̫̞̬͍̤̰̖͔̳̖͇̯̝̾̀̅̑͋͑̓͋̌̅̕͘̕͝͝h̵̡̜̠̿̽͂̈́̀͛͆̒̒ṭ̵̨̜̝̺͓̹̠͙͔͚̍̌́̊̊̒̊̄̀̎̏̄̚̚̚͜?̷̨̡̧̨̧͖͓̫̜͙̤̫̥̘̺͊"̵͕̼͒̎͛̒̆̎̒̂͌
    ̵̢̱͎̻͕̜̙̳͈͙͇̪͋͐͒̍̉̀̑̃͌̕͜͝
    ̷̭̖̣̤̭̫͑̇͊̓̚̕"̷̡̡̜̞͍͉̮̥͎̣̠̯̪̈̃̏̏̀̓̐̇͘͘͠͝͝Į̷̨̻̱̟̲̘̱͈̱̫̬̟̈ẗ̵̤̰̰́̅͗̊͘͝ ̶̝͎͓͓̜̻͚̝͖̗̦̭̋͌̎͋͗̈̽̊ḩ̷̨͕̗͖̜̦̣̰͔̯̮͑̃͆̃̈́̇͌̋̓̋̏́́̌͘͜u̶̢̩͖͉̳̲̞̪͔͙̅̊̓ȓ̵̨͔͔̫͎͇͌̏̇̎̄͊̓͗̄̇̀̚t̸̡̫̜̼̻̰̣͎͚͖͈͛͌͋̓̽̈́̚ś̴̤̥̈́̉̀̂̇͠͝.̷̡͕͓͍͙̻͑̆́̈̒͛̉̉͐͝.̶̧̝̘̞̤̔͊́̉̓͘ͅͅ ̴͖͕̽͑̀̎͛ţ̸̻̗̜͔͈̫̜̝͌͋̄̈́͐̆͊̾̃́̐͜͝͝ŏ̴̤̙̟̄̋͒̀͆́͛ ̷̧̲̞̠̞͚̳̈̀ţ̴̡̧̛̰͇̮͖̤͕̂̅̊͆̋̓́͐̇͜r̴̬̲͚̓͐̊̃ẙ̴̨̬̞̝̘͔͖̙͓͙̦͂͒͐̽̋̃̄́̍͝ ̸̗̖̖̜̩̫̱̺͕̈́̌͗͑͑͂̈́̇̀̄͜a̸̱͑͗́̈́͋̐̐̈̍͝n̵̨̺̗̫̠͚̣̈́́̄̾ͅd̶̨̩͚̦͈̍͆͌̓́̕͝ ̵̻̳̟̦̬̦̼̳͖̓̇̇̈́̿̀͝͝r̷̘͉͕͈̥̄̒͛̓̃̏̇̀͜͜͝ȩ̷̖̫̥͚̩̮̪̯͓̬͓̰͖̰͒m̸̧̢̬͖̝̝̺͇̘̬̜̖͋̀͗̀̈́̿̀͌͆̉̎ę̶̢͕̦͔̯̜̗̗͖͙̭̼̭͓̀m̵̙̮̘̘̜̖͍͠b̵̗͎́̓̌̀͗̉̋́̀̄́͂̕ę̷̢̧̪̣̤̝̖̟̖̯̟̥̈̒̀̐̅͋͂̊͝͝r̴̜̠͊̄͆͒̉̍̈́̑͘ͅ.̸̢̢̲̹͉͉͗̀͗.̷̨̡̧̛̤͓̰̯̯̭̺̫̫̠̜́́͛̏̕̕ ̵̡̢̡̛̠̣̗͈͉͉͎͛̍̓̓̓̀̀͒́̂́̈́̔͜ ̴̖̘̋͑̂̄̃̃̾͗̕I̷̧̡̻͇̘̘̼̫̦̗̅̈t̸̢̨̛̺͎̤̫̰̫͔̪̆̑̇͗̓́́́͋̕͘̕'̴̡̀͊s̷̙̣̞̬̬̪͙͍̅̈́̕ ̵̡̡̢̡̡̠̥͕̲̯̠̳͙̪̈́̈́͗͋̾̀̐̀̈̂̚ṋ̷͎̱̫̯̫̬͎̜̔̐͛͘͜ͅͅǫ̷̣̼̥̥̩̹̠̜̬̺̼̪͈͓͛̂̄̉̓̃͊͛̍̋͠͠ţ̷̳͔̖̟͓̔̈́̓̓̽̂͗̐̽ḧ̶̨̩̥͉́̋̓̎̏͘͠͝ȉ̵̮̮͍̤͇̞̟̰̒n̷̛̩̗͙̰̯̱͎̜̳̲ġ̵̦̉̈́͠ ̵͓̟̫̳̩̹͇̜̤̥̪̻͖͉̔̽̊̽̀̈̌̓̕͘͝ͅb̴̛͇̞͎͆̃̉̿̉̀̅̾̑͌͘̚͠͝u̶͇̗͉̬̰̞̼̳͚̅͑̍̿̋̈́̌͌̉̽̚͘t̸̨͇̞̤̹̱̜̱͇͚̟͈̻͊͛͆̏ͅ ̶̨̜̗̱̯͍̗̞͚̤̭͈͙͎̇̽̄͗̀̇a̴̛̫̍͑͗̃̐̓̀̑͆̍̑̈́͝͝ ̵̱̈͘ĥ̶̨̨̧͉̤̭̳̣̝̦̹̮̇̿̒̎̉̃̓̇͐̕͜ä̵̪̳͓́̈̇̊͐̚͝z̵̨̠͎̱̜͚̰̖̓̓́̑̐͝ȩ̶̢̮͚̬̯̫̣̩̹̥̒͌̇͆͐͛͊̊̂̕͜͝͝͠͝͝ͅ.̴̡͉̞͖͎̘̊͐̾̾͒̐͑̕"̵̧̞̝̪̪͉͙̺͂͊́͛̅̉̐͊̚
    ̸̡̥̻̤̠̞͙͉̗͎͓̙̐͋̈́͜͜
    ̶̮̘̮̔͗̒̒̈́̏̍́̔̍͑̇̏̇"̶̳͙̱̮̜̙̐̉̈́̉́̋S̷̥̞̦͌͛͛̈́̈́͗͑̾̈́̾̅̚͝͝͝ͅó̴̢͎̝̼͉͉̩̲̻̃́̽̈́͜,̸̜͉̠̼͉͚͍̞̹̭̝̬͗̇̅̍͊̾̈̽̽̈̿ ̵̛̬͎̅̾̂̄̉̈́̓̎͂̋i̴̬͙̹̿́̊͆̈́͛̍͠t̸͍͓̖̟̠̮̝͎͎̱̻̻̭͛̔͜ͅ'̵̙̳̓̈͋̽̔͊̔̾̆͐͗͠ͅs̵̠̠̯̭̳̿͐͒͘ͅ ̸̧̛͓̼͇̄̈́̌̓̒̒͠ͅl̸̦̯̘͇̒̓̌̅̐̉̾̊̏͛̎̈́͝͝͠ͅì̸̹̳̬̍̓͑̉̔̅̚͝͝ķ̴͔͇͖͓̝͙̠̗͉̘̲͒̍͂͑͋͂̐̕é̵̛̤̯͌̾ ̴̧̱̦͇̙̬̖̬͋̍̌̚y̸̢̧̧̨͉͓͇̿̿͘ͅǫ̷͇̯̟̖͙̰̩̂͗͒ͅù̸̧͕̠'̶̹͇͚̀̐͗̾r̵͔͒̏̾͋́̅̂̈́̓͗̈̔̂̒e̶̡̠̪̲̦͈̫̔̇̒ ̷͇͍̬͖̪̙͂͋̒́̊̀͒͝a̵̖͎̺͛͂͐̚͝ͅ ̴̣̈̅̂͆̓̈́̍̽̌̇ẅ̸̧̢̧̛̖̺͓͔̲̞̠̩͖̺̳́̾͗̌̃̑́̎̾ͅh̸̤̫̯̯͕͍̬̮̉͛͆̈́̎͜ͅo̷̢̺̠̾ḻ̴̨̧̰̤͇̰̼͍̮̟͓́e̸̛̯̺͕͔̼͉̞̦͔̦̖̙̻̔̀̂̎̉̓̿ ̴̡̞͓̩͊ǹ̴̨̨̢̨̧͉̯͙̣̟̪̝̋̓͒̄̅͑̀̌̏͋̏̆͐̓͜ế̸̢̼̜̥͚̫͚̎́̈́̎̇͑̽͝ẘ̴̰͔̅͂͂͂̓͐̃͠ ̴̛͚̟̲͉̫̫̜͓͎̤̠̺͋̈͌̈́͂́̕p̵̡̢̨͖̬̰̙̭͉͇̼͎̫͉̾̈́ͅe̵̢̡̢̦̖̱̺̦͇̬̝̥̩̒̊͛͜r̶̢̯̫͕̥̗̠̝̐̍̃̈̇͛̈́͂̃͠s̵͙̊̐̉͌͝͝͝ơ̶̜̗̱̫̟̍̅́͗̈́̾̾̔̓̎̈͝ṉ̶̘͌̀͊̐͌̈́͒̓̇̆̕̚̚?̶̧͈̬̬̙̯̮͈̮̼̰̳͇̆"̷̙̪̣͓̜͔͍̪̮̅͆̉̉̈̃͗̍͌̕ͅ
    ̴̧̛̠͙̤͙͍̳͖̟̰̱̦̻̮̗̿͊͛͑͊̈̉͋̆͌͗̾̐̚
    ̴̨̛̮͎̬̺͇̼͓̰͎̦͚̯̟̮̎̏̊͗̾̇͐͝"̴̫̯͖͑͆̈́͗̌̉̇́̀͆͜͜͝͠Į̷̡̛̱̭̫̥̟͍̲̲̗͙̱̙̗͑̉̎́͑̇́̚͝s̵̢̤̖͇͖̠͍̫̘͔̮̏̆̉̊̾͛̽̇̒͠ ̶̟͙̱̯̠̰͇̙̪̣̞͖̰̤̲̂̊̆̀̈̀̽̒̈́̕͝t̸̨̝̠̼̣̤̩͎̘͔͎̠̞͔͔̄̒̆̓͌͛̏̐̍̍̓̚͠͠ḧ̷̯͍̳̖̝́̀͘a̷̛̳̬͗̇̎̈́͂͗̆̐̏̒̈̔̏͠t̷̞͙̙̺̖́̂̔̐̾͘͜͝ͅͅ.̷̯̣̝̾̉͐̚.̷̡͎̟̠̖͎͔̍̌̊͛ ̶̱̱́̈́͆̆͘̚h̴̡̨̤̠̠̤̤͎͇͔̼̺̦̀ǫ̵̫̮̺̲̺͔̺̈́̾͌͑́̑̅̒̾w̷̖̼̳̦͎͖̜͍͇̞̯͚͍̄͐̈́͛̓͗̀̌̑ͅ ̷̨̱̹͔̺͖̟̙̫͑͛̈́͗͆͆͑̀̕ͅͅI̸̧̧̛̙̳̳͕̹̬͛̅̅̾͌́̈́̈́̋̽͌͝͝ͅ ̴̛̹̗̹́͂̀̅́̒̋͒̉͘͝s̵̢̠̞̠̺̟̞͊͘ḧ̷͍̯́̂͂̒ͅo̶̱̭͇͗̏̿ǘ̸̬̗̜̽͗̔͂̽̉͜ḻ̶̡͍͕̟̗̗͙̗̝̬̤̼̾̿̾̚͝d̶̨̧̝̣͕͖̤̩̼̖̖͇̗͗͂̈͊̎̾͐̑̊̄͝ ̶̨̦͓̀͠s̶͕̹͖̙͇̼̠̽̋̌̈̃̆̂̐́̍̉̉̕͘͝e̶̠̪̬̮͙̲̘͉̿̈́͑͊̍͌̾̕͠͠ȩ̵̢̛̳̞̪̠̹̲͔̠̐̓ ̵̨̱̥̞̫͎̟̜̱̝̥̈̑̒̎̏͆͂̈́͝į̶̝̺̤̀̊̌͒́̑͒͑́̓͘͝͠t̴̨̧̨̬̟͚̯̻̤̟͋̈́̆͊?̸̱́́͛̇̂͑̋͑̉̾͐"̸̧̢͎͕̝̰̤͉̗̟͔̼̟̔̀̂̕͜͠͝͠
    ̶̧͚̝͔̘̫̯̠̦̘̞̽̃̀̇̊̿̀͛̄͆̒̍̚̚
    ̸̟̳̠̜̤̭͖̓̈́̒̈́͛͐̄͊̐́̈͐"̴̥̭̥͚̱̼̘͓͉͂̂̄́͐͛͑̈́̈́͘͜͠ͅͅṈ̷̡̥̇́͗͗̀̋̂̇͝ơ̵̦͚͕̝͕̖͋̍̈́̑̃́̊̇̐̋̄͂̕!̸̡̯̣̆̓̈̈̽͗̐̈̉̓̉̒͂͘͠ ̸͇̑̍͛͊̿̽́͝ ̴͕̽̄S̵̡͇̭̙̠͖̰͍̑̈́͆̅͂͑͛͌̏́͌̆̕͝o̷̡̢̖͖̣̩̟͔͎̣͓̫̿̚r̵̺̳͕͖̬̲̋̊̓̇̓͆͐̕͜͜͝ͅṟ̴̣̝̮͈̱͇͈͚̜̦̓͗̈́͝ý̴̠̯̺̫͔̘̥̻̖̼͖̽̋͒̐͌̎̎̅̾̉͌̽͠.̴̢̧̞͍̜̦͖͕̻̲͖͎͈̒́̿̾̀̊̅̓̕͜͜ ̴̠͇̲̬̳̞̰͊́́ ̶͓̭̻̜͈̳̦̳͎́̂̌̚͘̚͜Y̷̧̡̰͚̱̏̂̃͗͝o̴͚̽̀͊̀͆͌̿̃͝͠u̵̘͖̤̤͉̦͒̇͐͊̑̍̔̓̔͘'̸̨̭̬̤̩̣̟͉͕̤̐r̸̹͖̳͇̬̽̈͑͋̏̏̓́́̿̂͘͜ͅę̶̞̰̖̳̯̫̩̳̂̊̓̋́̌̕ ̴̡̧̠̬̯͍̘̝̭͈͇̻̟̯̿͆̾̈́̾̐̒͛͝j̸̫̱͙̥̬͈̘̗̱̔͐̿͂̄̾̐̕͝ů̷̱̳̣̙͙͍̃̚ş̵͎̝̺̝̥͖͖͉͕̹̠̥̓̏̈́̏̒͜t̸̹̗̜̲̠̝̙̉́̄̀͊̋̌̔͘ͅ ̵̨̨̡̢̹̙͉͕̜̦̖̜̈́̓́̔̀̔̆̈́̿̚͝͠͠ͅͅs̵̮̥̖͇̬̜̰̠̠͂̆̃̑̋̈̿̀̐̓͗̆͘͘ṑ̴̧̨̨̻̟̱̙̬͉̠̩̼̀͐ ̸̯̙̩͔̘̻̪̻͇̩̓͆͋̌̌͑̒̎́́͂̾̋͘̕d̷̠͕̳͎̄̾̌́͆̂̃̐̚͝î̶̤̱̱̍̐̄͌͂͘͝͝f̴̺̪̯̻̯͚̩̖͍̬͇̄̄͋̈́̈́͜͠f̵̛̳̘͕̀̐̍͑̇͠e̸͚̣̣͓͂̾͌̊̿͘͜r̷̡̪̻̬͑̏̄̀ẽ̷̛͉̖̬̱̳̬̏̂͊̽͑́̽͗̂̕͝ń̶͔̜̩̟̙̮̤͕̄̈̔̎̈͐͌͠ţ̵͖̤̗̰͔̠̳̞͔̰̤̠̋̓͊͐͊̌̅̑̋̿͋.̸͓̒͛̎͛"̶͓̙̌̾̓̃̃̊̈́͑͆͌̿̇̏̚͝
    ̵̧̨̞̳̠̠̝̻̲̳̯̠͔̊͑̇̇̕̚͠
    ̴̡͇̯̳̣͈͈͇̤͙̻̦̆̍̓̈́͠͝ͅͅ"̵̲͔͖̙̤̗̺̗̥̓͐̎͐̐̀̒́̿̂͘H̷̢̢͚̦͚̣̟̟͉̩̰͍̺̅̎̈͐͋͂̀̄̇̄͝͝ú̷͇̫̓̓́̉̅̈͒̉̊̓̄̕͝͠h̷̡̝̞̝̩̾̋̍̾͜?̷̡̨̨̤̙̭̞͖̦̩̈́́͆̊̒̀̇͒̈́̈́͒͘"̷̨̥̹̱̠͓̜̂̆̇͜
    ̶̢̻̦̫̄͐̌̍̈́͐̕
    ̵̛̭̟̱͚͇̬͖̳̭̰̭͆̋̀̇̕͜"̵̳̟͈̟̓̿͛̅̉̾̆́́̿S̶͉̤̬͓̫̩̪̙̘̓̒̒̐̂̔̏̂̀̊̐̀̓̕ǫ̵̼̰͕̘̙͉̞̣̗̃̽͋͜r̶̡̡͕̜͇̻̟̰̈́̍́̉̔͋̚r̴̢͕̰͍̪̘͈̘͖̲̒̑̂̑̾̏͊̆̒͜͠͠͝y̴̧̨̮͖̺̠͔͍̞̪̰͓̲͙͑̉̌́̈́̈͊̽̀̌̑̄̑̕͝,̷̮͔̟̠̖̬͖̤͓͔̠͚͚͕͑͛͘͝ͅ ̵̡̛̺̗̦͖̥͖̬̲̱̠͙͍̻̼̈́̿̀̑̊̃͊͒́͘I̵̬͚̜͇̦̭̫̪̽͐̿̿̀̇͛́͘͜ͅ ̸̧̖̥̠̱̯̬̀̿́̓͒͂͂̾̎͌̚͜͝d̸̢̧̯̜̳̱̝̹͔͔͖̪̗̣̫̓i̷͇̓̒̓̔d̷̦̉͛̇̎̔́͒n̸̛̜͆̄̿͑̇̕'̸̢̨̖͉̗͚̼͎̖̣̝͐t̸̨͈͙͚̫̟̂̾̂̐̈́̀͘ ̷̜̖̥̟̟̥͗̽͊͒̑̒̓́̽͑̌̋̀͘͝m̷͎͖͚̱̤̹̦̺̐̆̎̆́̀̓̍̔̾̓͑͜͝e̷̡̨̢̛͖͇͍̞̩̖͙̫͈͕͚͛̏͗̽̽̈̎͘͘͜a̷͙͆́̌͋̋̍̆͌n̵̨̢̛̫̲͕̼̻̦̬̻̼̔̇͜ͅ ̷̥̉̈́͑̈͋̌̏̂͋i̸̪͕̳̣̲̍͂̿͋̈́͘͝ṇ̶͙͙̲̦̠̟̦͍̞̜͕̗̿̄͛͜ ̴̢̼̜̝͉̠͕̬̹͙͍͎̗̊͐̅̔͊́͊̊͑̍́̚͘̚͝ą̷̣͈̔̑̌͒̚ ̶̢̡̖͚̱͇̞̤͔͔̥̭̦͒̑̏̐̇̈̔͑̐͗̐ṛ̴̨̧̧̰̳͖͈̭̘͆͗ṳ̵͖̦͇̖͈̮̦̰́̄͂̾̆d̴̯͈̮͉͓̗̞̦̭̪̳̰͇̈́̍͂͊͌̓̏̂̈́͗͗͠͝ę̶̬̜̽̍͑̅ ̵̬̣̘͙͉͔̩̰̐͑͆̽̒̋̀w̷̧̧͓͙̯̬̫̣̙̠̺̗̙͚̆̐́̃̋̿́̿͜͝ḁ̸̮͙̰̜̥̞̊̀̇͒͆͆̋͋́͝ͅy̴̡̟̓̓̊͜.̶̨͕̳͖͇̈́͊̇̊̾̓͠"̸̘͊͑̓̿͋̕
    ̶̢͓͚̘̮̼̰̭̯̼͕̈́̓̉̓̎͛̆̔͗̅̓ͅͅ
    ̷̛̟̩̱̦͉̖̮͑̇̓̒̈̒̀̈́̔̅͝"̸̢̡̝̮̙̬̻̖͔̫̼̀͗̋̉͐̾N̴̥̙͖͇̰̝͙͔͈̺̘̔̉́͛͜ͅͅo̵̧̍̿̓̾̃͋͌̿̆̀̕͘ͅ.̸̛͎͈̝̤̳͓͇̦͔̝̻̈́̈́̈́̃̑̅̏͌͑͒̀͊͜͠͝ͅ.̶̧͎͉̰̩̝̭͙͍̣̩̗̄̉́ ̴̧̹͚̥͈̣͍̩͙̠͈̞̾̌͐̎̑͘I̴̍̃̆̈̄̑̽͌͗̚͝ͅt̷̢̺̻̥̱͇̤͔̺̰̝͔̰̫̂̓̈̒̓̓̂͊̚ͅ'̷̢̘͙̗̤̯̟̼̲̞̰̀͂̾͐̉̂̀͆̚s̷̨̛̼̬̱̺͂̊̔̀̍̔̒́͑̓̑̃͜͝͠ ̵̖͉̰͗͆̔͛̾̌̒̋͂́̄̄ͅo̵̻̯̰̼̹͚͓̣͇͇̞̱̦̳͑̍̓̀̄̇͗͆͂̓̂̄̀͝k̴̢̖͙͕̻̫̻̟͎͕̟̦͓̼̉͗̂̅̿̊̆ȧ̴̩͙͓͂y̷̼̟̪͉̖̹̏̍͗̔̔̈̂̄̄̈́͋̿͒̒͝.̶̡̧̗̌̏͜ ̶͉̬̬̈́͛͜ ̸̡̣̭͕̬̘̥̿͜Y̴̡̻̹̬̻̮̤͎̞̾̇͠͠ǒ̶̯̣͓̟͙͇̮̗͂̏̽̾̿͝ṵ̴̢̣͍̣̬̲̖͎͖̲̲̈͒́̑͒̑̕ ̶͚̖͓̉͘͜g̷̡͙̤̠̭̟͗̔̈̈́̆͋̑̏̇͘͠͠ų̸̟͙͎͉̙̬͇͓̫͕̥̀̄̅̐y̵͉̌̈́͛̓̆̾̆̕̚̕͠͝͠ͅs̷̫̮̦̰͖͍̠̬͗̃̂̑̌͒̄͗̚̚͜ ̵͈̠̜̳͉̞͚̙̮̼͂̇͒̽̊͑̎̎͆̊́̃̐͒̚h̶̗̣̬͎̭̝̹̘͕̏́̀̽̾̂̑͒͝ạ̸́͗̋̀͗͌̋͒̽͑̋͠͝v̵̡̧̢̢͕͚͙̼̘̝͉̰̐̐̎̎̑̓͗̔̅̐͗̕͝͝ͅę̵̡̩͔̬͕̜̜̙͍̭̈́̾̔̈̉̕ ̴̛̛͎̅͋̌͑̃̔̓̏̕t̵͖͉͈̞̳̗͚͇̖̮̠̤̫̝̭̽͐̍̄a̷̧̩̳̻̮͓͈̘̝̩̝̳̖̼̿̀̀̅̀͗̈u̴̹̮̟̪͒̆̇͊̅ĝ̴̘͉̣͓̥̩̯̙̮̹͇̻̋́̃̓̒͗̉̆ḣ̵̡̛̹̳͕͔̭͇̼̄̿́̊̊͐͒͊̐͒͛͆̚ͅẗ̴̨̞̫̬̗̱͚̥̥͕̅̈͊͆̿̍̏̾̂̂̑̏̋̍͜ ̶̛̝̺̫͇̩̎̅̃̈̓̀͗͊͛̕͠͠m̸͔̑͂̿̂͐̔͛̂̐͝ĕ̵̡̦̼̬͖̝̥̘̮̰͎̌͊̈́͜.̷̡̱͖̜͖̟͉̳͍̪̘̝͖͚̬̽̋̄̃.̷̨̞̲̜̯̬͐̈́̂̓̃̑̉̓̉̈̾̃̾͠ ̵̡̨͎̟̰̞̼͐̀̄̌̆̎̕͝͠q̶͙͍͂u̵͇̹̫̘̓į̸̖͍̳̬̩̄͗̈́̍͊̑̄̂ẗ̴̨͍̝͔̗̠̺̠̼͍̠́̓̂̇̉͝ͅe̶̢̢̧̪̳̻̞͍̺̠̜͕̫͋͆̓͌̃͜ͅ ̸̡͍̥̳̼̲̿̌̌̓̿̐̂͐̐̚a̴̝͚̾̎̾̿̎̏̄̓̌̀̈́ ̶͇̥͓͉̣̃̐̆̏̔̊̑͐́͛̿̿͒̌͝b̸̡̢̢̡̡͎̞͈̞͉̗̼̤͖̓̄̽̇̽́̉͂̆̕͜͝͠i̴̢͛̿̔̎̍t̴̳̰̦͈̻̫͕́̾̇͊̑͋͊̕͘̚.̷̥̱̰̼͇̬̪̍̎͋̃͒́̒́̃̓̕ ̷̠͈̙̜̦̈́͑̑̀̿̓̋͒͑̀͊͒̇̊̚ ̸̦̰̮̭̣́̀͑̌̓̀̀̄̚͠ͅY̷̡̺̖͓̫̬͐͊͛̏̃̌̐o̴̮͖̓͑̓̍͘ư̵͖̹͈͕̬͚͇͍͋̄̍͋͒̍͗̏̿͜'̷̰̗̗̈́̿͋̏̕̚v̴̡̛̼̗̬͙̀̔̀̅͋̿͂͂̄͗́̇͋̈e̶̡̗̱̽̆̎͑̂̽̌͌͂̈̉̏̕̚ͅ ̸̭̰̌͊̓̍̈́̽̽̍̎̿̇̈́͊̚͜͠d̵̩̘͖̄̉̀̀́̊̒̽̿ò̸͕̥̰̱̣̙̆̔̎̌n̶̢̨̨̲̘͇̤̳͙̹̤̻̤̝̐e̶̢͇̱̎́͗̐͂͆́̒͝͝.̷̹̺̇͗͆͐̒͊͗̕̕.̵̗̬͊ ̸̨͖̰̹̖̩̗̥̬̼̜͉̫͖̩̇̑̈́͑͐͒š̶̡̨̠̩͕̝̲̠̙́̂̐̊̑̎̑̏̇̕͜ȯ̵̡̭̪͙̭̪͖̮̗͕͚̬̅̓̎̂͠ ̷̨͓̞̳͇͖̒́͗͑̇̎͛͜͠m̵̧̝̺͖̠̦̺̗̈́͐̀̃̏̒̒̀̕ͅṵ̸͖̑͌̀̄̌̿̂̏͠͝ç̸͙̰̣̬̜̰̥̺̽̎͒̚͝ḩ̸͇̘̰͙̩̐̾̿ͅ.̵̧̫͓̊ ̶̛̥͍͈̬̐̾͌͌͛̈́̄̇͠ ̷̡̻͔̯̦̥̙̳̱͛̈́̉̒͆̚͜͜͝I̵̻͈̱̲̊̈́͜ ̸̺̱̘͖̣̦̼̏̈́̏̋̓̃͑̏͂̏̀̓̒ş̶̖͎̥̙͉̲́̓̓̈́̑̌̏̅̈́̿̚͜͜ͅh̷̢̳͚̪̜͓̱̥̥̬͖̆̇̎͌̓̄̌͜ǫ̶̦͖̼̟͇̥̻̓̊̓͋̓͊̕͝ư̷̢̫̰̘̺̲͚̫̥̥͍̪͈̓̄̓͌̐̐̏͗̍͆̈́̋͗l̶̬̙̜͍͔̞̣͓̓̊́͌͝ḑ̵̙̗̬̞͇̥̻͎͇̣̬͌̌ ̴̧̡̛͔̞̱̲͎̦̖̈́͌̓͂̿̏͋̉̓͂͌b̵͙̝̝͉͇̞͍͍̦͓͗͐̀͋̀͘̕ͅę̵̹̭̘̭̗̦͌̈́̄̾̒͒̂̽̋̄̅̓̕̕̚.̵̡̫͈̝̬̭͈͍̙̫̀͜.̵̞͔̏́ ̵̧̡̳̬͓̲̗͎̦̻̯̮̤͋̓͗͝ͅw̴̩͂̈͒͊͘͝h̶̛̛̙̦̳̤͉͓͓̭̼͎̰͕̔́̌̓̏̀͜a̴͔̱̘̠̹͇̝̓t̴̨̘̠̺̳̖̟̣̻͕̯̂̇̌̉͐͘̕ ̴̢͚̲̦̞̏̌͗̚L̴͈͎͉̞͈̟̖̩̯̦̅́̎̇͂̏́̐ͅǔ̷̯̻͎̼̱̼̹̿̍̓̾̏̏̏̈́̎́͋͋͜͝͝v̴̲̣͇̗̆a̶̧̨͙̻̤̰͍̼̻̾̓͜ ̸̡̨̘̮̝̭̪̗͖̙͇̭̭̰̾͊ă̷͙͔͕̱͇ṋ̶̬͍̒̌̏͗̌̉̈́̑͌ḓ̵̡̞̣͓̪͇̟̩̄̏̀̂͗͆͑͑̚ ̶̩̬͈̏̏͛̽̌̿̒̈́̐̒̊̍͝ͅR̵̛͈͈̬͕̽͛̊̿͂̔͐͝e̴̙̠̖̞͙̱̱͛͜ṉ̵̄͐̉͂́̾̾͗̈̀̈́́̈̈́͝h̷͍̦̗̗̫̼̱̰̟͒̀̀͊͋̊̀̃ͅö̶̧̗̦͉͔̙̲̜́̈́l̵̡̧͙͇͉̗̰̤̮̯͙̋̈́̍̔̃̒ḑ̸̻͖͎̮̤̖̪̟̦̺̦̏̅̆t̵̨̧̢̮͚̞̫͚͓̙̮̊͌͂̀̽̍̏̐̊ ̷̢͖̤̺̞͈̲̗̩̮͔͙̭̐̃͒͋̄̓̋̈́͠͝ͅw̵̨̛͆̋̌̈͗̑̄͋̆͝͝a̶̜̖̣̖̲̩̲̜̻̍̓̉̔̀̎̇̃̔̌̑̚n̷͓͙̥̣̬͉̱̟̿͆t̵͓́̒͐͌̄̑̈́͐̇̀̍̕͠͠.̸̛̖͈̦̀̋̈́̋̃͂̏͝͠.̵̡̮̱̩̼̼̙̘͚̦̅͌́̽̿́̎̉̆͘̕͜ ̷͈́̊̐̐̄̊ǒ̵͈͈f̶̡̧͕͓̬̯̟͕͚͊ ̶̛̺́̓̀̌̊͊̐̌̽̚͝m̴̱͚̮̫̩̯̹͉̝̗̞̳̙̀͗̏́̀͑͜͜ȩ̶̨̲͎͕͚̦̮̻͖͈̒́̏̾̎̓́̈́̕͜.̷̧̡̨̡͉͓͕̲̼̯̞͉̆̍̀̇͑̿̃̊̃̀̚͝͝͝"̸̛̯̯̺̀͆̓́̋̆̽̑͑̾͗̊̕͠ͅ
    ̷̧̯̯̻̰͕̪́̃̄́̚͝
    ̵̧̨͓̱̼̭̻̞̦͔̜͖̍͆́̿̆"̷̢̢̛̤̥͓̥̫̞̽͋̈͊͆̍̒̍̐͐̏̚̚͝Y̵̡̨̥̣͚͇̺͚͖̰͒̋͆̓̏̂̋̈̆̑̄͠͠͝ơ̸̤͈̱̭̺͛͋̄̈́́̎́͛͜ư̴̢̡̟͎͇̖̮̯͍̮͑̉̐̔̊͋͗̎̚͠ͅͅ ̵̤̤͈͙̩̔́̉̾̓̇͗͌̑̈́̕ç̸̛̪͎͔̼̲̲͔͛͆͆͊͑͛̓͘̕͝a̴̲̗͂̌̀͐̏̑͋̈̋͂̕n̸͔̍̾̽̓̈́̿͘̚ ̶͔̠̠͈̳̈́͒̚s̴̱̟̪̭̒̎͑͒͐͆̈́͆̂͆͒͝ͅt̴̗͇̬͇̮̥͇̪̜̺̯̠̳̀̎͆̉̈̐͝i̴̢̛͉͎͚̘̠̮̫͍̒͗̂̾́͌͜l̸͕̻͕͎̖͙̲̳̯͈̥̗̤̲̾̈́͘ͅl̶̮̱̦̠̯̦̲̱̣̘̺̙̻͑͌̽̊̕ͅͅ ̴̖͎̱̹̾b̸̧͖̗͇̦̖̯̳͉͔͚̄͆̉̆͌͠e̷̡̫̪̯̮͈̣̦͇̟͎͙̼̣̟̊̈́ ̵̨̡̢̛̩͖̜͚̮͉̰̙̙͋̎̊̏͐̅͊̕̚͜͝y̶͕̫̟͇̬̪̯̹͚͚̥̩͗̈́̈́͜ͅͅo̵͉̩͉͕͍͎̿̅̈́̔̒̆̎̽͒̓̓̃̓͜ṷ̷̯̠̩̟͔̣̖͉̗̝̀̔̍̈̑̃̈́̒́͜r̴̞͖͉̣̤̪̟̮͕̟͊̈́̋̆̍̿͋s̵̡̠̭͎̪̭̝̗̗̈́́̈́ḛ̷̩̉̊̇̊̔̒̿̚͝͝͠l̴͍̓̔͆͒f̸̨̡͚̯͈̫̳̮͂̈́̊̀̿͝ͅͅ,̸͍̤͖̜͆̑̀̉͛̈́̎̽̆̊ ̷̨̞̪͍̤̖̼̲̲̱͕͚̼̼̫̿̒͌͌̓̈́̃̈́̀t̵̛̲̰̂͊̓͆̀͂̆̄̅̔̓̀͊h̴̩͔̙̻͋͑̿͊̏̿ŏ̵̹͇̈́͒͗̽̏̇u̸̙͈̟̍͑̍̽̒͊̉͋g̶̹̬̘̋̎̂͆͝ͅh̷̻̘̥̗͂̔͒̌̄̐̂̽̀ͅ.̴̢̧̧̙̫̩̫̼̥͈̻̘̖͙̥͌̔͠"̷̞̇̒̈́̏̀͜
    ̷̨̳̯͖͓͓̰̦̉͘̚͝
    ̷̢̢̹̙̰͊̔͝"̵͙̦̗̻͔͙͐͆̿̔͛̍̀̽͊̕͝I̸͓̱̲͙̥͍͎̦̗͔̋̊͋͑̎͊͆̃̔͋̐͠ ̴̦̓́̑̊͐͊͘̚͠d̸̹͙͎͕̝̬̝̝̞̺͆ơ̸̧͓̜͈̻̠̽́̃̈́͐͋̓͊n̶͉̰͙͆̍̿̂'̸̢͕̖͈̟͚͙̬͕̬̗̹̀̿̓́͌̀͠͝ͅt̴̢̨͎̹̬͇̗̺͐̽̔ ̴̬̫̦̈́̌̕̕e̶̬͈͕̝̝͓̹̟̻͔̰̙̎̈́̍͛͑̀͘̕͘͜͠v̶̨̳͈͈̙̣̜͖̙͕̺̟͂̾̌é̴͔̳̹̖͎̗̀̒͗͆̈̆͠n̶̰͉̝̹͙͕͇̑̈̓̇̊̂͆̉̒̚ ̵̛̖̟̪̹̿̇̐̒̃̍̽̎̆͝k̸̤̰͇̹̖̫̝̘̀́n̸̗̯̟̫̪͋͝o̴̧̧͚̻̬̟̭͉̼͈͖̺͚̺̒͗͊̓́̆̍́̎͗͘͠ͅẃ̵̢̧̨̩̬̖̫͚͈͓̺̲̲̭̌͒͌͋̌̎̄͘͜͝.̵̧̮̯̠̳̩̰͔̻̭͌̄̀̎̒͑̉̕̕͜͝͝.̷̧̡͙͖͉͚͔̞̹̩͈̯͇͔̀̌̓̈́̀̀͗̇̕ ̶̢̛͙̣͖̠̖͖̮̠̟͇̠̥͚̊̏̓͒̐w̴̧̧̱̯̭͉̮̙̼̱̆͋̍͊̓̓͘h̸̯͖͉̽̀͐̾̈̂̈́̈͒̚͘̕ơ̵̢̡̼̯̖̹͖͚͕̥͑̓̈́͑̾̆̎̇̚̚ ̴̧̧̺̖̞͙̩̹͙̓̀̋͛͌̎Ì̵̲̥̜̂̔́͐̈͆͋̊ ̸̛̲͈̞̝̌̓̄͗̈̔͌̎̀͘͜͠ą̵̛̯̙̺̣̝̹̈́̾̉m̷̛̟̪͇̮̖̍̐̾̔͋̊̑̓͒̕͠͠͝.̸̧̛̥̫͍͚̯̱͔͓͇̐̍͛̋̍̓͒́̅̀͝ ̸̨̡̱͍͓̱͕͖̗͇̻̳͚͇̆̏̐̐̓͑ ̸͚̥̟͇͚͔̦̈̎̎͑̄̾̿͑̈́̃̈́̂͘̚͠H̴͇̓͊̓̽͌̀̀̀͗̚o̵͚̅̀̋̎́͊̆͘ẅ̷͈̤̠̖̤̣͓̭̳̙͙̱̽̀̇̉̇̒̎̋̚͘ ̷̳͈̝̣̦̏͆̔s̵͖̳̮̩̯̦̘̘̺̅̄̕h̶̢͍̺̤̲̼͖̼̗͒̔̽̀͋̈̂͛́o̶̡̤̦͖̰̲͖̘̭̥̣̘̐̅̉͊̔̇͗͂̿̄̑͘̚̕ͅư̶̧͓͖̬̆̈́́̋̿͐͌̅̉͘͘ͅl̶̤̖͂́̅̈́͗͌̄ḑ̷̧̫͉̮͔͙͓͙̜̤̬̗̃͘͜ ̶̞̗͋̍͆I̶̢̧̢͎̪̮̣̬̤̎̂͌̔͌͐͌̀̀̑͂̄́̄̕ ̵͚̤͚̺͈͔͓͍͈͕͙̪̪̀̊̆͜b̷̟̲̦̓̎̔́͆͑͘͝ę̷̧̢̨̢͖̫͈̮͓͓̲̳̦̃͜.̴̡̡̡͖͕̹͓̗̬̞͉̫͇̼̻̿͒͛͒́̄͠.̴̖͎̫̫̣̰̫̣͔̞̽̿̾͂̽͜ͅͅ ̸̡̢̩͇̙̫̤̖̦̱̚m̷̧̝̥̼͓͙̠̤̤̳̈̈́͂̏͊̔̍̀͐̎̚͝y̵͖̭͍̻̌̓͆s̵̭͉̣̪͖͙̯̦̈́͗͋̓̄̓͛͒͘͝ͅe̶͉͇̱̱̯͕͖͍̦͗͌̈̎͛̓̏̌l̷̨͈̺̗̝͓̞̻̼͌̄̌̾̒͝f̵̧̻̣͚͂.̶͇̥̘̮̼̞͖̰̮͙̙̼̪́̏͌̈́̾̒̿͆̀̕͝"̸̧̗͚̖̼͉͋̒͑͜
    ̸̨̛̳̺͚̘̟̩͉̮̊̌̍͐͌̎̏̄̈́͘̚
    ̴͚̟̣͇̹̈́̏͠"̴̱̯͚̳̖̹͚̰̘̞̱̏͗̀̇̎̆͗̈́̚͠T̷͔̐̐͆͑́̋̈́̚̕h̷͍̮̺̗͐̏͒̔̈́̆̄̚̕͠͠e̷̛̩̻̗͉̲̟͕̩̻̞̹͔͐̍̏̓̅̿̾̀̂̾̆̃̕͜ ̷̥̟̦͕̍w̵̨̨̘̖̯̖̞̻͍̉̌̄̌̍̏̔̃̐̂́͠a̶̪͑̈́͐̈́̑͜͝ỹ̷̱͔̙ ̸͈̅͋̓̉̇͘͠y̵̢͚͎͓̠͎̭̤̥͖̪̻͉̑̃̉͆̊̓̑̾̕̕̕͜͝ő̴̧̦͍̣̫̠͐͂̽̇̋̈́̽̇̿̉̚͜͜͠͠u̶̧͙̥̠̣̩̦̥͖̪̝̰͕̯͓̐̇̾͛͝'̶̗̦̖̙͎̣͔̗̤̺͕̣̯̪̒͂̀̽̀̉͜ṛ̴̡̧̰̱́̔̋͐͌̑͗͋͆̀̚͜͝ê̸̡̢̻̮̳͓̜͙̹̱̅́̏͌̅̅̃̊͘̚͝͠ ̸̛̩̤̞̪͚̂̈́̑̀̇̒̌̑͜k̴̪̮̞͕̫̯̉̀͐̃̾͐̈́͘͘͝ͅi̸̧̢̛̬̪͈̰̬̯̣̗̬̻͊̔́̈́͐̊̐̉̽͌̍̓̊̂͜n̷̠͑̿̍̀̃̎͗d̸̼̣̤̖̻̰̼̰͓̭̝̣͊͆͌͗̉͑ ̸̪̪̱̤͔́́̇̊̑̑̀͝t̸̫̮̱̦̜̼̮͚̫̦̻̀o̵̜̠̜͓̘̍̋̓͂͂̍ ̸̡͉̩̌͌̏̋̆̎͂̈́͗͊̈́̎͝ẻ̷̼͌̔̓̑͑̑̈́̓͐͠v̸̨̤̮̭͍͎̥̥̺̌̃͛̔͋̑̃̈́̄̊̅͐̕ͅḛ̶̜̫̠̣̣͈̙̲̩͙̭̗̫͚̾̈͌͆̉̐͗̅̃͝y̶̡̘̰̘̝͕͎̭͎̌̾o̴̫̟̫̫̟̖̤̝̖̊̓̍̋̂͒̒̈́̆̇n̶̡̠̤̞͊̍̋̀͆̌̔͆͋̓̆͘͠͠e̶̮͓̪̤̳̙͚͆̔̒̏͘͝ͅͅ.̴͚̜̭͕̪̯̰͇̣̼̏͂̽̿̏̕ ̴̢͓̻̼̽̔ ̸̡̤̺͕̜̤̔͗͆͜N̴̢̛̹͉̮̦͎͙̪̯̤̣̼͑̓̾͑͂̒̑̑̃̅̈̊͆͜ö̴́ͅ ̴̞̘̬̜̲͎̺͉̔͘͜͠m̵̢̠̣̣̝̮̲̻͋̍̊̕͘͝͠͠͝a̶̤̥̬̱̬͚̗͉̱͚͍̮̘͛̊̒͐͑ͅͅt̸̘̭̺̗̠̞̱̍͊͛̀͆̌͊̓̀̽̽̄̅͋͝t̵̢̞̠̦̙̉̄̔̈͂͛ę̸̭̱̥͕̦͉͍̩͇̺͐r̶̟̃͌͐͛̎͋̎̈́̏̋̈́̌̚͜͝ ̴͆̈́̄͐̀͛͐͘͝͠ͅḯ̶̭͇͕̖͚̭̾͂̈́̌͂̓f̶̙̠̮̞̰̱̻͈̝̆̂̍̃̈́͋͋̐̄̕͝͠ ̸̧̣̖̣͇̫͉͉̻͐̾̓͐͆̏̉̅̎̿̌̑̇̓͜t̸̛̼̘̋͊̊̽̊̽̅̄̀̏͆͠h̸̩̜̲̩̯̘͂͋͂̿̉̆̉̚e̸̢̙̪̞̭̺̖͕̜̖͕͉̿̇͌̍̃̽̊̀͌̓͝͝y̵̡͕̟͇̱̼̲̞̼̅͊͘͜͜'̷̱͕̜̺͍͕̮̜̥̮͌̉̂́ͅr̴̡̤̝͎̰̟͔̖̥̗̅̓ͅě̶̡̡̲̩̖̥͍̬̼̱̀̀̈́͐̑̓̅̓̍̃͛̑ͅ ̴̡̘̻̘̠͕͎͉̀̈́̈̀̌̓̆̈́͠͝Ň̴̜̝̫̖͍͚͙͓̭͗̍͑̀P̴̡͔̠̠̥̺̞̯̝̘͗̾̀̇͐͝ͅC̵̡̧̛͈̱̘̦͙͙̙̰͑̊̆,̵̨͖̥̥͍͈̝̐̊͠ ̵̤̣͕̰̱̘̻͓̥͒́́͘͜ǒ̷̧̢̜̖͕̟̬̤̝̰̏̚r̴̛̝̀̌̏̈́̍̄̚ ̸̝̼̬͎͚͎͇̞̀͜n̴̦̱͖͕̒͋̀͌͊̐̾̿̓̈͗͘͝͠ơ̷̫̰̦̰̎̂͝ţ̵̡͉̜̪̥̝̗͙̱̫̮̱́̈́͊̆̅̌͑͆̔̾̕͠ͅ.̸̤̪̖̜͚̪̮̙͍̓̈́͊́͋̂̕͜"̴̢̧̢̛̙̲̰͚̞̺͙̥͙͚͔̱͗͛̋͐̀̔͗̀̄̌̕͠͠
    ̵̧̺̳̤̹̝͖͍̮͉̈́̉̍̽̒̍̀̈́́́͆̈́͘͝
    ̸̡̗̓̕"̶͖͚̘͕̯̅̅̿́͛̂̄͑̏͊Į̶̿̔͑͌̚ ̵̈̎̉̉ͅd̸̨̨͇̻̪̼̖̭̞̦̬̗͕̈́͗̀̆̆̾̕̕͘͜͜͝͠o̵̡̹̪̻͗̑͗̎͗̒̋͊͛̚̚n̵̢̢͓̩̤̞͙̱̹͉͐͂̌̃̓̍͂'̴̟̣͔̘̰͍̬̥̰͕̍̿͑̍̎̄͒͛̀̌̚̕t̴͂̔́̈̇̋͆̓̽̕ͅ ̵̦͖̣̣̥͈̱̙͍̣̙̩͌͒̽͛͗̑̀̒̊̐͗̃͝͠ů̴͇̦͕̩̟͔̂͒̇͘͠͝n̵͎͈̖̲͍͑͝͝ḑ̸̨̗̪̼̻̜͙̫͙͖̗͙̺͋͊̋̒̉͊͑̑̎̎̚͠͠͝e̴͙̺͓͔̮̩̖̓̏͑͛̍̈́͛͘͠ͅr̶̛̻̬̱̳̳̼̾̓̔̀̏̈́̓̈ș̴̥͍̬͕͋̐͜ͅţ̶̼̟̄͐̋̽̂͐̄͊̀̓̕͠͠å̷͚̦̩̩͖̮̤̬͉̼͝n̸̹̣̙̖̙̺͓̠̞̣̱͎͎͚̅̉̓́̕͝ͅd̶͔͕̟̳̹̗̺͌̇͛̐͋̒̓̑͊̐̓̚͘.̷̢̮̦̝͍̟̰͕͎̱̮̗͒͊̀.̸̧̲͚̍̀͊͌͒͗̃͠ ̷̦̼̈́̒͆̈́̀t̶̨̢̨̧̥̘̳̦̳̬͈̬͍̱̋̾̌̈́́̈́̒̀͆̎͊͜h̶̝̟̠́̌̒e̵͚͙̎̿̿̆ ̸̧̛̣͔͉̥̺͖̤̙̙̽̆̑̈́͑̿̌̈́͝d̸͙͔̭͔̔̅i̴̖͈̙̥̬͍̯̰͖͎̳̩̻̪͑̂́̇̆̀̾̉̏̉̾͛̓̕f̴̧̘̹̹̤̙̜̪͖̱̮̂͛̎͗͛̒͘͠f̶͖̮͚͎̪̙͂͐͒̎̈́̇̀̏̀͠é̴̡͍̭͜ř̴̝̭͉̠̹̥̰͎̗͈̰̏̓̆̔̅͐̈́͑̽̂͝͠ē̴̡̢̜͔̞̫̳̼̮̜͕̥͒̅̑̓̒̉̆̊͜͝͝ͅn̶̢̜̦̙̣̪̒͛͠ć̶̜͍͉̙͗̄̽̒́̌͌̀̏̆̅̚̚e̶̢̧̲̩̝̯͍̓͘s̶̫͑̌̊̃̌́̃̃ ̴͈͉͓͚͋͋̎̃̈́̃̚͠t̷͎̳̦͉͈̞͖̼̘͍͋͆͐̑͂͗̓̌̍̃͋̑̽̅̔ͅḩ̸̤̗̭̤̙̉͊͑͂̀͘͝͝͝ͅo̵̭̩̰̼̾̈́̈́͂͋̉̌̓̂̉̇͋͘̚͜u̴̯͕̻͙̺̫̩̒̓̈g̶̡͓̗̖̫̣̬̫̦͚̖̩̊͜h̸̢̟̻̫͕̲́̔͐̔̀̈́͛̈̐͒̇̒̍͑?̴̢̨͍̫̖͈̹̣͇͉̞̰̘̫̞͆̍ ̵̱͙̲̼̰͈̳̥̗̰̙̺̘͙̃͊͗̇̽̄̈́͛͘͝ͅ ̸̙̞͕͈̟̭̹̊̓͂̓̈́͐̆̀͘͝͠Ĥ̴̡̡̡̯̼̯̱͎̖̤͎̈́͆͗̓̀̀͘̚ͅó̷̧͓̻͖̥̞̤͚̩͕̳͚̭͈̍̈́̉͘ẅ̸͈̼̹̝͓͓̙͔̫̟̩̹́͑̚͝͠ ̸̟̰̤̼̈́̊̽̈́̍̒̕s̴͔̭̀͆̐̉̈̋̃̒͂̋̂̚͠ḩ̵̛̬̰̱͈̟̹̫̺̭̊͛̈̆͘o̵̰̞̼̺͖̝̟͎͉̖͇̜̾͌̓̀̈́͋̿̂̀́̏͘͘͝ü̶̢̧̨̡̬̖̝̙̜̦͎͓̆͗̈̅̒͗̀̇́̂͛̈̈́̕͜ͅļ̶̛̮̖̰̩̦̲͇̈́̂̔̒̌̇́̅̈́̽̐ͅd̵̡̞͕͍̟̙͔̙̺̬̼̳̀̈̆͒̈́͝ ̷̛͔̦͉̝͓̞͕̗͚̮̜͔̝̐͆I̶̛̫̗̯͙ ̴̛̣̗͉̖̭f̷̧̤̥̣̹̖̖̬̪͚̻͈̗͇̊͋̎̀̓̈́̎̑͊̂̃͘͝͝ͅè̸̢̼̥̭̦͎̗̥̖̫̩̜̖̭̬̔͑̋̏e̸̡̜̞̥̫͚͇̳̥͑̒ĺ̷̪͎̜͚̹̤̗̋̃̒̑̾̆͗͋͑̈̓̚͜͠?̸̘̝̖͉̻̝̭̰̈̆̽̉̀̃̾̅̃̎͋͠"̵̢̛͎̦̯͎̠̳̼̘̓̒̉̓́͂͘͘͝
    ̴̛̼̻̱̈́̏̆̄́̕͝
    ̷͇̰̎̂͐̇͜͠"̴̞̝̍̈́̊̾́̆̇̊͛̽̽́͝Ì̶̛̗͆̑̊̈́͋͆͗́̈̕͘̕̚ ̴͙̩̂̆̍̌͗͊͑͋̀͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅk̶̡̘͇̱͔̟̹̫̣̪̯̎͗̂̓́͜͜͝n̵̫̭̞̩̘̪̬̯̯̋̈o̸̞͛͂̑̀̐͂̓̌̆͘͠͠w̶̡͚̟̭̥̠̠̪̜͌̀͐̉̊̆̍̃̉̋͊̊.̷̢̢̡̣̪͓̖̥͉̈͜.̵͙́͂̓̽̑̏̋̾̚ ̵̠͙̠̟̼̦̱͓̺̞̝̬͐̌̾͌̐͒̌͒̅͆̅͐̔͋͜͠ͅļ̸̙̗̤̬̼̤̹͆̆́ͅe̸̡͇̠̲̩̱̖̫̖̫̫̲͔͇̊́̾̍͝t̸̟̄̊̔́͝ ̸̛̭̲̄̔͛͒̓̊̂́̄̉̃͐͘m̸̛̳͚̥̋̀́͛͆͒̀͆̎͐͒͗́̍e̶̤̾͆̎̾͗́͆̍̽̚͠ ̸̢͕͚̗͚̗̑͑͂̈́̉̆͛̈́̇̚̕͜͝a̴̛̮̟̯͍̜͎̞̗̼͉͚̼̓́̔̒͂̆̊̀́̚ͅs̴̢͙̗̝̄k̴̢̧͇̠̻̮̫̯̬͐̌̒̄ ̴̨̫̲̠͛͋͑͌̔͒̐̚̚y̴̱̮͈̹̫͙͂͆̈͜ơ̴̼̄̂̽̔͠u̶̢͉̙̣͈͙̯̘͉̹̯̦͓̐͑̇̀̔͜ ̴̛͖͙̮͕̲̹̫͉̦͕̾̑͜s̵̛̲̲̟̊̊̈́̉͑̚ö̴̻͍̦̞͉͈̰̰̟̝̻͙͉̱́̎̈́̓̓̅͂͑̊m̴̢̻̼̗̫͎̲̘͇̆͒́̃͌̈́͠ẹ̸͔͓̜̮́̔̌͆̂̋̓̓̕͘t̶̡͙̱͓̑̔̀̽͗̒̈́̽̊̓̈́̚̕̚̕ẖ̴͙̫̮̖͓̭̰̬̲̓̀̆͌̓̄̑̑͒͌̊̉̆̚͜͜͝ȉ̷̧̢͚͎̘̼̘̲̪̉̄̈́̍͝n̶͚͎̟̼͕͇͙̻̜̹̪͑̔̂ģ̶̛̳̫̪̹̟̜̫̻̝̭̯̱͓͂̐̓̓͆̓̈́͜.̶̡̺̬̝̗͖̪̣̮̭͈̩̬̼̣͑̾̅͝"̷̛͕̪̦͙̤̋̄̈́̊͆͋̂̄̾͑̅̇͝

    He would then get up, while still pointing to his own crystal.  Soon he would make a crossing motion in the air, nearly around where his crystal should be.

    "Now, my question to you.  It's the exact same, but a much more significant change.  Take out the crystals above us.  Take out the crystals above us.  Take out the designator, and think; we are all these ones and zeros. ..think; we are all ones and zeros. These bodies that are standing in front of each other, are nothing but shells of data that are being filled by a mind someplace else, as so I am told.  ..nothing but shells of data..  Without the designators to show who is what, would you then think that everyone is connected to the other side?  ..would you think that everyone is connected..   Would you think that everyone should be saved, not just players, but NPC's.  Would you think everyone should be saved..  Not because they are life like, but because you can't tell the difference.  Would you save the loved one?  Would you save the boy?"

    His voice seemed to get rougher and less tangible as he continued, as though he was going through a tough experience.  To the hunter, it seemed that NIGHT's hair was slightly weird.  The light must have been playing tricks, as the dark raven hair seemed to be blue.

    Would you save another life?  "Would you save another life?"

    Hirru picked up his torch from the dug out hole.  His stern look subsided back into his old smile, but the corners had a weird angle.  As if, he was smiling through pain, but didn't know what to do with it.  Looking back at NIGHT, their hair had returned to it's dark luster.  The pained smile diminished.

    "Sorry, I let a little too much come out on that one.  I must be more tired than I thought."

     

  2. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted

    "That's a conflicting question still."

    The smile that graced his face still as he relived the entire story yet again would weaken a bit.  The corners coming to a weak neutrality.  'How many times was he going to have to do this?,' the hunter thought.  Though the answer was as plain as the final light of the day, as it turned to dusk upon them.  He was damned to retell the tale of his own disaster until the end of Aincrad.  He had to, if he wanted to keep the memories of those that died safe.  Their stories were tied to his now, and he would have to speak of himself, if he wanted to talk about them.

    "In the moment, I wasn't quite thinking straight.  After I betrayed my friends, or as they said, 'betrayed my oath'; I got tackled by a player, and stabbed by another."

    He motioned back to NIGHT, whom at this time, he really hadn't been paying too much mind to.  He was in story telling mode, and wasn't too keen on his surroundings.  She seemed to be listening to him, as she responded with a question or two here and there, but it didn't seem like she was 'here' with him.

    "The one that stabbed me was Hidden.  Although, I do not blame her now.  I still don't like that she wants to lord that history over me.  Was partly why I thought we were going to talk to, or about her tonight, but that can be another time.."

    The hunter's smile would come back as he shrugged.  He didn't like to take grudges, as there were too many orange players out there that were like her.  Most were dead, but they were not all bad.  Just seeking someplace to be. That's what he thought, at least.  That's what sis taught him.

    A few seconds passed in silence once more, as the hunter reminisced about walking down this very bridge going towards the 24th labyrinth.  It was where his issue was first talked about, as he let his closest friends know about his past, or lack there of.  He could only trust them with that information, so far.  Them and one other. 

    "Anyway, I couldn't understand everyone at a certain point.  I thought I could save those that needed to be saved.  Which kind of worked, as Durares did teleport away."

    A look of disappointment would crop up on the hunter's face.  He knew better to now, but the boy was still on his mind.  He wanted to find the boy and set things straight, although he didn't know how or why.  He just wanted to see that face and figure it out from there.

    "Still, I betrayed my word and kept us from continuing, if only for a few seconds.  I wasn't trusted by anyone, and my words were not heeded.  I couldn't understand why.. and just shut down, as my thoughts turned to them betraying me.  That the players that I knew as friends were willing to kill a child to return to their world, so they wouldn't be afraid to do the same to me."

    The darkness was encroaching upon them now, and the bridge had ended.   Stepping upon the fresh sand of a new island, the hunter would go to take a single torch from the archway of the bridge.  He would point towards a path through the island that they used when they were first scouting the floor.

    "So, long story short, I didn't regret anything then."

    The path was rather small, as this island wasn't that wide, but rather long.  Cutting through the island was much faster than walking the beach.  The light from the torch was only a small area around them, so mobs could easily appear to attack.

    "As time passed and I talked to everyone, I've learned quite a bit about that situation.  After my incident, I heard that there was quite a bit of issues that erupted due to my actions.  Many people didn't like that fact that a front-liner had effectively drawn their sword against them, while a few others thought that they understood me.  Morally, killing a child would just bring them all to a killing mindset, or some psychological mumbo that I couldn't understand when they were talking to me about it.  I took that factor out of the picture, apparently.  Though, the other side of the front said that the boss was just a series of ones and zeros.  Data to be deleted and didn't need to be heeded for its behavior."

    Walking over to the end, the hunter would stop before stretching a bit.  They had walked a fair amount already.  It was time to take a little bit of a break.

    "I kind of regret that day, but not so much for my actions.  More so the reaction that followed, which fractured the front.  I guess the 24th floor boss, Leviathan, was much worse to deal with due to poor planning and some people not wanting to cooperate.  It was because of my words that there was such a schism, and I resent that.  I regret that the most, that I caused others to be weighed down, when it should be me who is weighed down the most.

    He would gesture to stop.  Another bridge was a few meters away, but that would lead towards where they fought the labyrinth guardian.  He really didn't want to relive that fight again, nor bring back those memories.  Big damn heroes that couldn't do a thing.  The hunter would shake his head at the thought.

    "Mind if we rest for a bit.  It's been a long day, and I haven't had a proper rest.  The meeting wasn't much of one."

  3. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    There was a bit of a silence before he got a response, but it wasn't what the hunter expected.  Was something wrong?  Even Hestia had a kind of solemn understanding, but her response was loud and clear.  Though, they were fighting a large plant lion creature that healed way too much.  That wasn't the point here though, as NIGHT asked a simple question.

    "Simple.  I tried using their relationships against them.  Isaxi and Rori, for one, seemed to really get along well.  When the swordsman died, Isaxi was having a really hard time getting Evahira and Durares to do anything.  Though that was also due to those two's relationship.  It seemed more like a.. brother-sister, or a close friendship.  I can't really tell too well the differences, but when Durares was starting to become distressed or whenever he was attacked, Evahira was always there to help him out."

    He would point over bridge that connected to the next island, motioning that they were going in that direction so NIGHT wouldn't wander off without him.  Though, he was sure if that happened, she would be stealthily somewhere close by.

    "It really came to how they were there.  Isaxi, Rori, and Ratar seemed to be the ones that had kept everyone in the dark upon the 23rd floor.  They corrupted officials and other elves to keep the 'queen' alive."

    He gestured a bit to the side in a circular motion.

    "The queen's bones were hanging off of their wall!"

    The hunter sighed before reaching

    "I don't think they were anything but evil.  However, that didn't mean that the other two were.  Evahira was a sworn royalguard, I think the captain of said guard.  She didn't seem to be there on ill intentions.  The boy, Durares, had the power of premonition, but his visions of the future were not what he was seeing now.  He was crying, and wasn't really doing anything except his passive healing.  Due to that, the front liners saw him as the obvious threat, as Rori and Ratar were already dead, Isaxi had barely any power, and Evahira wasn't that good of a tank."

    Hirru could only shrug as he continued on.

    "So, I guess it was to the boys surprise when he found a teleportation crystal in his hand, and me in his sights.  Not facing him to kill him, but showing my back as I faced my fellow front liners, to dissuade them from attacking the boy and to attack Isaxi instead.  Her death would lead to a more peaceful end between these two, I thought."

    He smiled as he shook his head back and forth.  Thinking back upon it all now, the hunter really should have talked to someone about it before acting.

    "You know, I didn't really tell anyone what I was doing.  I just did it."

    Then a little gesture to all of him which then got tossed outwards, symbolizing everything about him was out there now.

    "And everybody disliked that."

  4. [PP-F11] Breaking Bark (w/ Koga)

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted

    "In more ways than one, but we'll get to that."

    The hunter pointed back to the rock that was to represent him, which was positioned near the shield and the card.

    "Now, here is where I messed everything up by doing something stupidly selfish.  You see these two, Evahira and Durares?"

    As he made a circular motion to gesture around the shield and card portrayals, he would then mime a shield in his hand while throwing another hand back to mime keeping someone or something back.

    "Evahira, no matter what, was always keeping their support, Durares, safe.  At least, as far as she could until everyone saw the boy as a bigger threat than the leader or the tank.  However, I was starting to see something while talkative players were doing their thing.  Isaxi, had a lot of sway towards the rest.  If she was out of the way, I thought that we could easily end this on a lot more peaceful note.  Evahira was sworn to her queen, but the queen was dead.  Actually, her bones were hanging up on the wall the entire fight!  I forgot about that!"

    The hunter would put a skull somewhere around the outer area of the diorama, but then scribbled it out.

    "It's not important anyway, until the end."

    He would then motion towards the group of rocks about to 'slay' the card.

    "Anyway, I said some words too, which seemed to get to them a little.  That's when I saw both Evahira and Durares worth saving, as the tank wasn't there for corrupted reasons, and the boy was just a prophet that was shown the wrong path in life.  The kid was scared and crying.  At some point, I don't think he was even buffing anyone, though that heal was passively going off.  Well.. anyway.."

    The hunter then moved the rock representing him up next to the card, then drew a line in the dirt between the rock playing him, and the rocks playing the other players.

    "I wanted everyone else to target Isaxi, but I didn't really explain the plan before hand.  I guess my head really got messed with in the end, cause instead of telling everyone to go after the leader as those two were merely being controlled, I decided to ..I took it upon myself to shield the boy.  Give him time to escape by giving Durares a teleportation crystal."

    With that, the hunter crossed the card out while pushing two rocks over to be piled on top of his rock.

    "Yeah, everyone disliked that."

    ((Boss will respawn on your post, if you wish to summon it.  If not, we can end thread after story time.))

  5. [PP-26] The Cold Hand of Expectation

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    After thanking both Baldur and Simmoné for their help, there was a little bit of wait as the rest of the front liners were on their way.  It was taking quite a while for all of team three to get here, so it wasn't so strange to see something like this come out.  Especially with a certain someone already seated on one of the few stumps.  The healer was greatly appreciative that Freyd had joined them on this raid.  His capabilities were a great asset for the front, but more so, the healer kept the Whisper in high regard.  A good friend to have around to keep one on their toes, as well as, keeping a smile on ones face.  Hirru has never met a player that could still have such a sense of humor, after so long in this place.

    The next to sit down was the azure samurai himself, Baldur.  His friend and mentor that could settle ones mind and talk about the ways one would best work around it.  There was so much that the two of them had went through, from first meeting on the tenth floor to kill a banshee, to revealing the healer's most unsettling secret.  He is one of the few that knew of his mental issue, and more so accepted him for it.  Even after his disaster brought ruin to the front, here they all were to breach into the twenty sixth floor boss room.  Hirru was sure to repay the favor of believing in him, today.

    Lastly, a surprising twist, was one of the newest members to the front lines.  The boy must have been nervous, because he was pacing this way and that for some time.  Even after telling him that Hirru would be their healer, the unease must be kicking in.  The healer felt that too when he first joined the front, though his unease was coupled with a few other things.  With so many veterans, and a few newcomers, it was probably best that he sat down and calmed his nerves.

    The healer would do the same.  As he approached the group, he heard something interesting.

    "What's this I hear about riding rowboats over a waterfall?  Didn't take you for the daredevil type, Koga."

    Hirru would question as he motioned to place his helm beside one of the unoccupied stumps.  His new armor was a little cumbersome, so sitting down was hard, but not impossible.  It just took a bit.

    Stats

    Spoiler

    Hirru | HP: 840/840 | EN: 94/94 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 122 | BH: 41 | HLY BLS: 32 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 8 | THRNS: 36

    Hirru Lvl 31 (PL 40)

    840 HP (+160 PL)
    96 Energy (+16 PL)
    1 Base Damage
    5% Battle Healing
    8 Recovery
    122 Mitigation
    32 Thorns
    32 Holy Blessing
    20% Life Mend

    Equipment

    Paladin's Oath ..................... // +36 Holy Blessing / +20% Life Mending
    Light's Embrace .................... // +8 Recovery / 32 Thorns
    Bulwark ............................ // +72 Mitigation
    Blades Cloak ....................... // Vanity
    Lun'Rael's Insignia ................ // Unique Vanity |     
    Dimensional Backpack ............... // +1 B.R.I Slot

    Battle Ready Inventory

    <Teleportation Crystal> x6 ......... // Teleport to a town / out of a dungeon [Uses 2 posts: 1 for use, next to teleport]
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>

    Skills

    Heavy Armor ........................ // Rank 5: +35 MIT
    Battle Healing ..................... // Rank 5: +5% HP each turn
    Extended Weight Limit .............. // +2 B.R.I Slot

    Extra Skills (Max 4)

    First Aid .......................... // Rank 5: +20% ST-H / -15 EN
    Leadership ......................... // Rank 5: Command the Front w/ Buffs

    Skill Mods / Addons (Max 5 Mods)

    Iron Skin (Add on) ................. // +15 Mit / +60 HP
    Field Medic (Add on) ............... // +25% AOE-H / -15 EN / 3 turn Cooldown
    Hyperactive (Add on) ............... // +3 EN Regen for 3 turns / -5 EN / 3 turn Cooldown

    Large Pockets ...................... // B.R.I. slots each can contain 15 same type items
    Barrier ............................ // -15% Dmg shield AOE / -15 EN / 2 turn Cooldown
    Energize ........................... // +8 EN ST / -10 EN
    Steadfast .......................... // +1 ACC AOE, -1 ACC self / -6 EN / 3 turn Cooldown
    Press The Attack ................... // +(Target Tier) Dmg, -(Cumulative)Dmg / -10 En / 5 turn Cooldown

    Housing Buffs

    Rested ............................. // -1 EN for 2 uses
    Relaxed ............................ // OOC HP regen 5*tier Rec EN after 2 turns
    Filling ............................ // Increase food by +1 T1 slot
    Multipurpose ....................... // +1 LD, Stealth, Dection, or Prosperity to 1 post
    Practiced Angler ................... // +1 EXP & +1 LD & CD to attempts

     

  6. [PP-F11] Breaking Bark (w/ Koga)

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    "Well, I don't think you'll learn much from my story except for one thing."

    The hunter's little grin fell as he would recall everything that happened on the 23rd floor, and the events that happened before and after.  The amount of times that the hunter had to recount that thing.  It was coming to the point of near insanity that he had to constantly go through repeating the story of his past, but there were those that would ask questions.  They needed to know what happened, and what to expect.

    "No matter where your moral compass may point, do not let something lead you astray.  In the end, even with us all trapped here and death waiting at every corner, we are all playing a game.  The game will try to play you at some point.  Don't let it."

    He would then start to chuckle to himself.  If only he had this knowledge back when, but the events of the past can not be unwritten, and are as set in stone as the scratched out names on the Monument of Life.

    "So, let's begin in the middle, cause I'm tired of recalling this tale with everyone.  All that you need to know before then was that the boss was actually five individual dark elves, known as the Council.  They acted like a cohesive unit, like a proper raid party would.  A tank that would defend everyone, a heavy damage dealer that attacked anyone, a poison user that could bypass antidotes, a support that healed, buffed, and debuffed, and the leader whom pushed to where they needed to go."

    He would use his finger to draw a bit in the dirt.  The symbol for each would be drawn as he talked about them: A shield for Evahira, the tank; a curved sword for Rori, the dps; a dagger for Ratar, the d.o.t.; a card for Durares, the support; and a rapier for Isaxi, the leader.  Each would be circled by a few rocks that the hunter would place around the area, to represent the players.

    "We had already beat both Ratar, the poison user.."

    Hirru crossed out the dagger.

    "And Rori, the damage dealer."

    Crossing out the curved sword, the hunter would start pooling a few of the rocks towards the card.

    "Now during this entire fight, we had a few of us that were talking to the bosses.  Which seemed to elicit a response from the ones that we talked to.  It was odd, as we had never had a boss that would talk back as much as these would, while showing as much emotion as they did."

    He would bring three stones up.

    "Hestia and Teion.."

    Would push two towards the shield and the rapier.

    "They wanted to find out more about the lore, while trying to convince the bosses to stand down.  Obviously, that didn't work too well, although they seemed to be gaining more sway after Rori died.  It seemed that he and Isaxi, the leader, had a thing, or something.  I don't know.  Anyway, if you were there, you would know.  After his death, her orders were not getting to Evahira, the tank, and Durares, the support as well as they would."

    A heavy sigh would come up before pushing the last stone up next to the card.

    "And this last dumbass, is me"

  7. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted

    "Yes, exactly that much."

    The hunter responded back, although he didn't understand the event that she mentioned.  It must have happened after the 24th floor raid, as the hunter was otherwise outside of any proper help back then.  He was in a darker state of mind back then.  He didn't want to do anything, outside of eating a little bread and laying in an inn for days on end.  He had wanted to help out the front lines, but it was evident that he was only going to be a hinderance then.  It was better for him to fade into the dark...

    Hirru snapped out as they stepped out of the city and onto the sands of the beaches.  His thoughts about then were pulling him back in, which he didn't want to do.  The hunter had already pulled himself out and started the recovery process.  This was another step towards that.

    "The enemy was five in total.  Each one having a specific technique, or ability that was unique to them, but was prevalent in our current builds.  Each of the Council, as they were called, were one of the basics for a party: DPS, D.o.T., Tank, Support, and Leader.  Although, one can argue a couple of those aren't needed, it's a basic team layout."

    The hunter could remember Rori's interactions with nearly everyone that he crossed blades with.  He was so filled with energy and actually talked back to many of the players.  Isaxi did too, though her words were more of mocking.

    "There was Rori, the DPS.  He had a rather insane ability to nearly always cause bleeding and would go after anyone regardless of hate on him.  Ratar, the Damage over Time fighter.  His attacks seemed to go right through any protection we used.  He also had some blob thing come out after he died, which only slowed us down a little.  Isaxi, the Leader, whom was barking orders and buffing her elves, even as her team was falling apart around her.  I think that was were the Leadership skill was unlocked too, but I can't quite remember.  Evahira, the Tank, whom had this incredible ability to react to attack against her team and redirect it against herself.  That and this weird aura thing that gave them Over Health, like our buff."

    He would put up a finger as he named off each of them, while leaving his pinky finger for the last.  His voice staggered a bit while recalling them, but he had to recall the last one.

    "And lastly the support, Durares.  He was just a kid, or more a teenager by our standards, but he had these cards that could buff, heal, and debuff as he drew them."

    "All together, they were quite formidable, but that's not why the 23rd floor was a disaster.  Combat wise, we were slaughtering them."

    Hirru had to hang his head while giving a feint grin.

    "No, the disaster was because, as we were fighting and talking, they would respond back.  Not like the common mimicry that one could see in the NPC's around the floors.  These seemed to show emotions and relations, like we would.  Everyone else didn't seem to care except for Hestia and Teion.  They talked to ask questions.  I, on the other hand, saw the emotion and thought I could use it to our advantage."

    The hunter shrugged.

    "It took advantage of me instead."

  8. [BR-F26] Paving the Way to Floor 27 [Gabrandr-The Broken King]

    in The Frontlines

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    One by one, everyone seemed to come in.  Jacob's Ladder, with Koga in tow had all came up first, which the healerr was glad for.  The first team was there to represent the front.  Baldur made sure that Hirru was stocked with an array of healing crystals before doing the same for everyone in the team.  Koga was quite confused by Hirru's new look and how he addressed himself.  The healer chuckled a bit before locking eyes with Koga.

    "Don't worry about it, it's just a joke.  I've switched some things around, so I'll be your healer and support.  So, if you get hit, just know that I'll be keeping an eye out."

    With that, the hunter adjusted a few things, with Baldur's help.  As they were going about their preparations, it seemed Freyd had come with Firm Anima.  The healer had not known that this was the guild he was affiliated with.  Though, he had to hand it to them.  They do help out in more than just manpower.  Which would come up as the member that helped the healer with his shining armor pieces would speak to him, while they watched another more sprightly member destroy a piece of the boss door.

    "That's the front for you."

    He would grin at them all as the others would come in.  Hirru would nod his head to @Simmone.

    "Thanks for helping out with this armor change.  I have to repay you some day."

    Although it was all happening within a short while, the hunter was starting to get anxious.  He had skipped out on two whole floor raids due to his disaster, but he wasn't going to let that stop him.  Though, he did wish to have his proper equipment on.  The support role was something he was not particularly new to, but he wasn't ever a full support with no way of combat focus.  Back then, it was more of giving suggestions to actions and rushing into the battle head long, or not being able to do anything because the hunter couldn't do enough damage.  Now, he had to let everyone else do everything while he buffed and healed them all from the rear.  Hirru wanted the action to start.  He wanted redemption.

    It wasn't until the doors opened, and the unfamiliar sight and warning that caught them by surprise.  Baldur had called a cease fire upon the boss, as it didn't seem to be attacking them.  To the healer's own thoughts, it seemed like the boss wasn't even paying attention to them.  He just seemed to be working away at the next giant cannon thing.  The other two seemed to be pointing upward while showing some kind of light from them all.  The azure samurai suggested to keep a defensive stance while most of them were trying to do something to these cannon things.  It seemed to tick a couple of them off, the hunter included.  This didn't seem right at all.

    Though, his concerns were also pointed towards the one called Shiina whom had already climbing all over the controls and mechanisms of one of the devices.  The healer's concern that touching the controls and shutting them down would bring the attention of the boss.  The boss could be able to target those that deactivated the cannons fully!  That would mean..

    As he thought that, Koga kicked the controls for one of them and it seemed to be doing something.  This was bad, as the healer had seen the katana user's ability first hand, and he was a lower leveled player than the rest of them.  He could only assume that Shiina was too.  The hunter wouldn't have much time to react, so he ran to Shield's side.  His shield would be facing the boss the entire time.

    " @Shield!  We're going to head up near the boss and create a shield wall.  I'm going to Barrier between our shield to protect everyone else.  I think between Raidou keeping attention for his team, and our stalwart defenses, we can keep our side from getting hurt too badly."

    Hirru | HP: 974/974 | EN: 82/96 (-14)| DMG: 1 | MIT: 182 | LD: 3 (+1 Loot) | BH: 42 | HLY BLS: 32 | MENDING: 2 | THRNS: 76

       (STM, Rested, No Shift, REC 8)

    Post Action: Barrier | -15 En (Rested 1 EN)= -14 EN | 3 turn cooldown

  9. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    When he finally saw the one called NIGHT for a third time, but for the first time alone, he thought to himself that she felt like a certain shadow.   Inquisitive ones, the sneaky players were nearly all like that.  Was that a particular pattern he should be looking out for himself?  He didn't really know, to be honest.  He had trusted enough of them to not really look into the details anyway, or was it that their goals didn't really coincide with his own?  Now that he wasn't truly looking into the other side and his memories, the hunter was now free to look into everyone else.  The world around him was fake, after all.  Why care about that, when he has people that were linked with the other world.

    "Hey there!"

    He would greet her back before raising an eyebrow.  He thought they were going to talk about Hidden?  Maybe, Hirru had misunderstood a message once more.  He really did hate trying to figure emotions and telltale signs from words on a screen.  It would only come down to a single shrug, before walking down the way towards the outer beaches of the main island.

    "Well, where to begin.."

    Hirru was weighing how to go with this.  He had never known NIGHT, nor knew what she would do if Hirru talked about his issue.  He would have to keep some things to himself.

    "To start, keep in mind what Hidden had said during the meeting.  It's essentially the heavily abridged version."

    He would breath in deeply the brisk sea air, as the breeze seemed to be sending the last of the sun's warm breath to them.  Exhaling, he could talk further with a little relaxation coming soon.

    "We can skip past much of the preparation phase, as there wasn't much else that was different that day.  Well, that is except for being asleep until the start of the raid."

    Hirru had forgotten that he was put to the point of exhaustion due to his fervent hunt for the quest that could reveal something about ones 'dearest desire'.  He felt that it was not too far to say that he would look for it some time later, but it wasn't something on his list, at the moment.  The front was all he needed to think about now.

    "Heh, that wasn't really planned out, but I got there while everyone was working around supporting buffs.  We had intel from the scouting team that round, about this boss being five different beings.    The descriptions of the items that designated each sounded like our basic party line-up.  So we were prepared for something that was roughly like we were, like the players."

    He sighed heavily and hung his head a bit.

    "I took that a little too close to heart, I guess."

  10. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    "Huh?  What the heck is El ehm ay oh?"

    Hirru couldn't remember anyone that he knew using that term before.  Though, he had learned a bit of message lingo as he was going along.  El oh el (lol) meant laugh out loud, or something like that.  He found it funny that they wanted to go to another floor though, and the hunter was tired of fishing up these pieces of clothing.  He sighed as he looked over at the newly fished up shirt that came up.  Was this river a trash pit for the ones living here?  Didn't Freyd's guild live here too?  What were they doing, letting this place get like this?

    He sent a message back saying that he would be there shortly.  Hirru got up from the side of the pier, when another bite would nearly take the hunter's hook and the rod with it.  Quickly, the hunter would grab the rod and pull with all his might.  As the force of the pull ripped the thing out of the water, Hirru could see a pair of clothing that didn't seem to fit for combat, or anything really.

    Something in the back of Hirru's mind kicked in, just as a scream came from the distance. 

    Spoiler

    T̴̪͔̬̺͌̂̑̓͌́̾̚r̸̻̫̥̐͘i̴̥͉̰̗̠͓̲͕̙͍̙̱̎̆̍̊͆͗̿̈̄̐̈́̕v̷̜͈̫͔̼̯̯̻͊̎̎̎̿̇̈̇́̋i̸̧̘̪̺̻͙̼͔̳͚̘̝͓͈̎̐͠͠ȃ̴̡̞̠̯̯̙́̓̈́n̶̙͉̑͗̍̊̐̾͌͛͛̃̓͊͑͠!̶̆̽̔̈́̔̔̊̒́́̀̚͜ ̴̨̱̗̆̀͂̇̾̕ ̶̢̘̫̘͇̩̃I̷̙̾̇̂͌́̅̎͗̉̎̄͊͠͝ǵ̵͚͚̖̙̜̜̪̲̖̼̘̏̂͌̂̅̃̅̈́̇̈̚͜͠n̷̝͖̯̖͕̣̭̟̝̐̊̆̒͋͊̆͜a̵̡̩̦͙̲͂͒̆̓͒̇͗̄̀͘l̴̤̩̞̯̟̳͌̓̏͋͗̒̊̐͝ô̷̘͇͙͓̖͉͒͋͗́̀͒̈́̇̿̐͑͜ͅ!̵̡̖͕̼̳̳̗͎̯̰̏̐̋ ̸̛̙̲͙̻̟͉̞͔͈͓̟͆̈́̃̄̿̕͠ ̷͚̼͚͋̒͂̒̾͠S̴̞̦͚͙̬̘̔̇͆̈́̎̆͗̀̓̚ţ̵̮̦̪̭̠̈́̊̂̈́̊̅́̑̇o̶̻̩͓͈͙̜͑̒̃̈̕̚͜͝͝͝p̴͕̼̖͉̱͖̖͚̲͍̞̗̈́ ̷͚̖͚͔̞̝̩͍̭͆̊͒́͌̇͂͆͒͊̆̄̕ͅm̸̞̫̘̩̟͇͎̱͍̝̄͒͗̍́͜ä̸̧̡̹̺͕̼̩̣̖͇͈̫́͆̎͗̐̍̄͛̑̃̊̚k̴̲̂̈̃̏͌́̐̕ĭ̷̧̻̞̙̙͈̣̩͕͍ͅn̴̨̧̖̞̩̺̰̲̤͇̅̔̽͂̿́ͅͅg̸͓͈̣̓̍̕ ̴̡͍͆͌̌͌͝ͅH̵̯͙͑͐̇͝i̷̧̥͙͎̹̣̪͕̦̘̩̓͆̊̌̈́̉̑̈́̀̉̑̚r̵̙̙̳̝̻̝̐͂̇̈́͂͑͂̋̀̈͑̀ṟ̴͇̥̳̱̺̘̙͎̘̯͓̗̀̽̎͆̀̚ư̷̜̖̲̦͈̤̩̻̳͌͌͐͐͠ ̸̨̬̥̟̥̪̯͈̘̠͓̤͈̥͑̔͐̉͐d̷̛͓̯̯̫͎͎̜̹̣̪͖̗͗͑̎̐̉̌͒̚͜͝o̷̡̥̘̤͉͙̟̪͍̱͐͑̓̉̀͆̆̊͗͒̕̕͝ͅ ̴̛͖̗̲͙̮̯̝́̏̃̄͂̓̽͋͗͊͂̚͝j̷͔̠̏́̈́̒́͑͐̒̌͂ū̷͎̺̀͝s̷̛͈̗͚̲̻̭̺͇̭̼̬̤͐̈̊̅͂͂̉̾͆́͝t̶̢̞̝̭͉̭̟̝͙͍̖͎̱͛̑̈́̄͜ ̸̢̺̻̮̲̟͚̋̆̀p̴̢̘̍̈́̈́̔̏́̓̎͋̏e̵̩̼̳̹͕̳̺̺̱͛̀̎̎̍̈́̐̀̀͘̚͜r̵̢̨̛͍̯͚͇͑̿͗̊̚̚͜ͅv̵̧͍͓̲͖̗̙̹̟͙͇̮͗̈̆̐̑͑͛̚͘͜͠e̶̯̪̠͎̙̦͍̠̰͛̍̚͜r̷̢̨͚̺͇̦͈͍̖͉̞͓͕̜͗̒̊̍͒t̸̥̳͇̞̺̦̺̗͕͒̚ͅë̶̢̧̼̰͚̻͉́͒̈́d̷̤͖̜̙̏͐͆̊̿͑̈́͐͘͘͝ ̸̛͖̻̜̠̪̼͚͉͈̠̼̝̽̿́̂͊̑̒̊͘͝͝t̸̨̧̠͚̺̩̠̪̼̾̑͐͂̆̿̓̏͘͘̚h̴̭̀̾̆̉͠i̸̦̺͕̖͑̒̽͘͘͠͝ń̵̢̧̘͖̯͈͈͍͗͌̄̒̔̆̈́͊̈͑͌͑͘ͅg̷̰̱̲̥̯̲̣͉͉̃̒̅́̑̉͋̀̉̀̏̈͝ͅͅs̶̡̲͎̭͎͙̙̘̜̻̫̯̙̏́̂̐̆̔͛̃̽̚!̵̼̠̞̙̟̠̲̟̖͙̹̯̒̔̌̑̽́̔̀͊̿̀̊͜͠͝ͅ"̵̖̳̱̱̘̉͆͐͛́̃̀̀͝͠͝
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    ̸̢̨̢̛̺̜̼͙̠̞̳̼̌̾͑̍͛̌͗"̶̨͎̲̘̖̗̽͋̒C̷͙͉̭̬͚͍̝͎̖͔͛͜o̶͕͇͍̺͕͌m̷̡̧̦̣͔͙̟̍́̓̾̉̂́́̔͊͘̚͝ȩ̷̖̺͈͓͍̩͙̞͗́̃̈́͗̉͐̂̔̍̐̕͜ ̸̧̧͙͚̫̩̖͖͖̳̞̰̀̓ȍ̵̳͙n̶̫̜̙̻̮̭̮̝̩̜͊͊̍͗͛̍̋͐̄̀̆͌̂̊ͅ,̴̧̨͔͕̃̄͜ͅ ̷̟͓͖̭͙̣̺̠̟̌V̸̢͈͖͓̮̲̬̰̰̗͔̖͛̎̊̓̇͐̇͜i̵̡̧̛̟̤͓͈͔̘̮̲̝̍̈́̃̔͋̔̀̚̚̚̚x̶̛̲͕̟͉̪̯̭͔̟͚͇̩̞̊́͂́!̶̨̛̹̘̲̤͓͍̱͇̠̜̏͆̉̽̽̂̐̀͘ͅ ̴̨̢̰͓̥̜̾͆͒̆͆͆ ̸̢̨̯̗̪̹̟̪̤͌Ť̴̨̨̼͔̝͉̘̟͈̦̈̓̍̈́̀́̎̚͝h̸̨͎̥͕̲̙̤̫̘͙͖̠̻͛̈́ͅe̸̞̦͔̬̟̦̹͇̔ ̴̨̲̼͍̻̼̤̻̥̘̬̆̈́̋̔̽̉͠͝k̵̨̡͎̳̭̯̥̤̜̆̔̌̕͘͘͝i̸̧̩͎̰̞͙̦̰̰̠̺̅̉̓͌̚d̴̹̳̏͝ ̷̟̳̮̯͇̞̐̒̌̂̒̍̀n̸̩̗̠̘̼̳̿̌̏͜e̸͉͕͑̿̈́̃̾͆̚͝e̸̢̨̧̺̠̩̙̯̅̆d̵̨̜̐̈͛́͗̏̌s̵̛̬͉͑̋͒́̑͌͒̏͐̉ ̷̖̗̜̌̿̓͊͋̿̆̌͘̕͝͝t̴̪̙̮̲͓̰͓̩̽̔̐͊̽̂̿͜ǫ̷̹̼̮̪̬̓͛͆͒͒̆͜ ̷̣̱̙͎͓̭̦̳͉̤̗̂̀̇̈́̓͜ͅṟ̶̛̦͎̈́̅̊̽̑̏̑̚͝e̷͓͋̈́̒̃̐͋͠l̸̙̈̅́̊̒̈́́̅͒͛̀̓̿e̵̺̜̎̃̿͒̀͊ą̴̬͎̣̰̼͍̿͗̐͊̈́̿̍͗̈͜r̵͈̥̻̻̮͇͍͙̙͎̝̆̓n̴̢̢̡̲͍̜̠̱̺̘̥͕̞͔̾͐̃̽̊̐̅͗̇̂̆͘͝ ̸̮̦͖͔̰͕̟͒͑̇͋͝h̷̡̢̬̰̭͎͍̞̻̪̓̍̒͒̑͗̕ȯ̷̳̭͐̇̄̏̓̑̕͜͝ẃ̸̛̠͑͒̔̂̇̋͆̔̆͊̌̔ ̶̛̮͇̟͋̒͊̓̀͊̍͊́͝t̸͎͇̹͎̥͖̦̓͗̈̿̓̂́̃̀̕͝ó̵̤̩͇̗̿͐͑̃̎̾́̂̌̓̚ ̶̧̠̻͆̍́̄̾͐͒̃̒̓̀̅̍b̷̡͍͖̩͉̼̼̦̳̃͒̆̋̀̃̏̀͑̄́̚̚͝ě̶͈͓̽̎ͅ ̷̡̭͕͕̬̞͍̭͔̻̟͂̑̓ͅa̷̡̖̤̟̱̒́̀̉͌̒͛̕ ̶̢̺̥̳̮̘͇̹͈̌͒́̀̽̚ͅm̷̗͓̺͉̻̪̬̏̐ͅa̴̺̟͓͙͉̥͗̌̃̒̒̎̈́͋̀̚͝ṋ̵̢̧̛͎̭̖͚̩̼̩͚͆̄́͗̊̀͋͂̕.̸͚͔͖͕̹̱͉͗͛͜͝ͅ.̵̡̼͇͙̲̳̙̼̗̠̮̖̖̾̋͜.̴͔̀̍̑̿̔̆͒͂͆͘͘͝*̶̛͉̮̽̊̆̌͒͊̑͜t̷̢̜͒̆̓̓̉̅̆̃̾̉̅̕͜͠h̴̙̯̻͈̼̼̤̖͇̳͓͆̓̀ư̵̫̗̽̾̄̿̃͐̊̾̀̚͜͜͝ṅ̸͎̳͚̦̺̮͔̖͉̓́̆ḵ̵̡̭̫̜̞͐̎̓̊͑̾͘͠*̶̢̮͙̦̬̰̜̝̻̣̟̼͍̝͋̕͠ ̴̢̝̺̼͔̉̉͜O̸̡͖͎̜̞̤̜̱̙̻̚͜͝W̸͔̟͚̻̹̘̹̲̊͊̎̽̈́̂͒͂̿̕Ẁ̴̤͈̤̼͓͕̓!̷̦̯̪͙͇̖̩͐̒́̒!̸̡̢͇̞̲̜͚͉́̊͌̑̓͋͒̂́̀̈́̕͝͝"̷̧̟͚̰̜͌̓
    ̵̡̡̛͖̮͓͓̟̮͕͎̹̎̉̿̃͜͝
    ̶̨̖͖̻́̌̃̒̓͝"̵͓̦̜͓̘̯̠̲̐̎͑̆́̆̆̒̉̉̏͌͘͜͠Y̵͙̏̌͋̅͝ê̶͍̏̓̓̀̓͛͝͠a̶͍̋̄̒̒̾͐͌́̀̏̚h̶̜̲̹̺̻̏͊͌̋̉̈́͂̐̀̓̑̐͘͝,̶̦͔̻̺̫̪̥͗͛̈͑́͂͒́̕͜͝͠͝ ̴̥̼̀͌̋̐͆̌̔͜V̷̼͊͋͝ḯ̵̤̮͈͌͑̑̾͑̒͛̾̓x̶̱̑̉̈̿̅̒̈̑͆͂͗̋̇.̴̨͉̎̆͋̈́̂̍͘̚͜͠ ̵̛̘̝̹̼͓̬̪̥̆͛̆̈̈͆͑͋̃͘ ̷̞̝͑͋͐̆̔́͋̕͝͝H̵̬̭͕̬̔́̓͂́į̷̨̛̘͚̪͕͎̯͔͕͉̞͎̆̿̽͑r̷͎̝̥͔̣̰̲̺̘̲̖͌̂̇̿̆͗̒́̈͋̋̄͘͝r̷̛͍͚͖̪͔̘̬͎̪̯̱͒̉͛͊͂͆̆́ư̴̞̠̹̬̳̤̪̬͈̲̟̐̋͋͑̿̅̆̆͒̀̏̔̚ ̶̨̞̲̩͚̲̘̇̏̓i̸̡̢̻̳͖̖͚̰͍͙̘̊̍̊̑̓̑͐̕s̶̠̳͕͉̮͐͊͋̏̐̂̍̈́̎͑̈́̕͘͝ ̸̛͍̥̖̱͖̣͙̮̬̝͙̘̋͆̽͗́̈́̔̚s̶̛͇̀̒̌̈́̓̆̕̕͘͜t̸̨̖͍̙͔̹̭͑̄̌̂̿̄̇̈́̆̚̚i̵̜̖̖̠̘̓̔ĺ̶̨̛̰͙̯͐ľ̸̹̀̀͋̀͒̌̍̈́ ̷͖͖̂̾̇̽͋̄r̴̳͔̞̥̜̺̺̩̯̞͛̈́̂͌͊̽̔͒̀̉͝ę̷̧̡͈̰͓̥̱̯̙͉̤͍͑̍̈́̈́̍ľ̶̠̱͖̙͔̥͎̹̘̘̪̻͂̋̽̕͝ḝ̴̨̘̰̥̩̣̯̻̟͚̂́͌̈́̍͐̚͜͜a̵̯͙͔̽̃͌̔̊̽̓̈́͝͝r̸̭̭̭̯̩̺͙̝̙̆̍̄̈́n̷͎͈̘͇̝̭̖̗̂͋̏̂̎ỉ̵̢̲̟͕̳̣̖͒̇̏̚ͅn̶̛̼͖͈̖͚̺̱̟̭͔̾͋̄̌͗̔̆̓̚͘ͅg̸̥̩͗͆̀͑͘ͅ ̷̨̛̤͖̦͔̩̭̠̺̮̟͒̀̍̊̇̎͊h̴͇͚̗͇̖̤͙̞̙̖͆͆̽̎͐͂͠ơ̶̦͙̰͎͒̈́́̆͋̔̇̿͘w̴͈͖͊̓̓̊̿̓̂̿̿ ̶̡̜̝͇̫̝̠̬̲̀̇͑̐̀̍͊͠ţ̸̡̧̤̩̻͓̬̩͔̘̙̠́͛̄͜ǫ̸̫̙̩̩̖̝͎̩̭͉͔̲͛̔̊̀̈́͊͐̾̄̏̿͆̚̕ͅ ̴̢͎̻̭͕̙̼̰̱̮̀͗̑̌̊͑͂́͝ḷ̷̥̫̖͖̗̦͈͑͌̍̓͂͒̌͝͝ͅi̴̡̧̼͍̼̻͉̼̺̲͉̍̓̀̐͛͌͊̕v̵͎̬̫̹͔̙̹͚͓̯̟͎̖̀̑͊̊̂͂̉̍̃̈̃͊͊e̵̡̫͈̹̗̩̩̳̭̣̯͈̿̀̾͛̄̽̀̾̍̈́̕͝.̷̛̝̖̞̭̱͗͗͑̍̏̃͊͑͑͐̀̀͝ ̴̨̛͔̎̾̑͘ ̷̛͇̀̽͑͐̒͒̓Ḿ̸̗́̾̇͐̀͊ȧ̴̧̛̙̥͓͍͈͐̽̿̍͆̿̌̀̂y̶̨͔͍̆͗̑͌̄͌͠b̷̲̪̥͚̱̝̀͛̈̾͗͋͑͆͆̋͘͠͝ě̶̼̹͖̬͔̳̟̯̪͈̓̄̈́̋̔̽̌̿͐͘͠ͅ,̶̪̃͛̿̌́̓ ̶̟͍̰͖̳̟̝̀͆̾̀̋̈́î̴̢̧̱̪̦͔̖̻̘̫͎̣̏̄͒͜f̵͖͍̳̖̻͚̻̻̯̒̐̃̄͑̕͘̚͜͜ ̸͍̥̤̦͋́̓̾̉̀̇̈́̒̅͂̚͘ḧ̸̞̯̳͛͆̑́͠e̸͙̤̎̈͝ ̵̡̟̤̬͓͇̦̥̲̠̟͗̿̈́̔̈̎̒̎̕͜͝ͅĝ̸͙͌́͋̍͑͜e̸̡̖̪̤͙̮̒̀̄̈́̂̈̈̾̃̉̑̀͠t̷͖̩̋̐͆̀̎͆̀̓͌̍̃̀ś̸̱̣̰̲̓̑ ̸̧̪͉̬͎͇̼͇͕̇̈̕̚ã̴̡͕̼̰̱̱̱̱͎͚̿̾̎̍̈ ̷̫̯̟͕͍͉͖͓̘͍̭̮͈̈l̵̞̺̩̻̜͓͔̮͆̎̒͆̑́̽͜o̴̧̩̅̉͠a̶̧̧̢͖̝͙͚̺̭̠͎͈̮͍̿̔̓̈́͐̿͋̈́͝d̶̫̜̖̽̅̍̌̿͆͋̿͂̄̑͘͘͝ ̶̛̘̭̼͔̲̣̠̠͇̑̿͂͛́͐͒͗̈́̉o̶̧͕̺͈̤͉̜̤̫͙̻̞̍̍̌͂̏̀̍͘͜͝ͅf̶̪̂̑̊͝.̷̡͇̣̫̱͚̪͈̿̀̓̔̀̃̎̾͜͝.̸̛̞̯́͂́̅ ̸͔̑̿̅̃͛̊̍͐̇̕͝*̶̧̡̹̞̦͖̗̰̖̮̗̳̖̝̆͆̾̉̇̈̊̊͌͆̄̋͝͠t̷͉̤̖̼̥͈́͒̾̐̏̇͘͝ḫ̵̯͖̟̜̲͎̭͊͑͐͗̾͒̏̀͌̍͋̆̕͝ṷ̴͉͗͐͐̽͑̈́̇̊͆̂̚͝n̸̨̮͇͔̭͖͙̣̦̪͇̰͈̔͛͑̈́k̷̡̰̦̦̠̘̳̘̥̥̟̞̯̘͐̍̋͗̅̉̓̎̈͗͛̔*̴̞̘̮̻̒̿̇̇͛̑P̵̢̧̧̨̯̗̘͚̜̹̩͓̣͚͒̏̿̚̚̚O̵̧̺̲͖̤̤͘̚W̶̢̪̜̪̹͇̙͈̗̯̳̣̞̋̊̈͒̇̔̈̈́͌̿̍̈́͝͝*̶̲͂̒̉ ̶̨̧̧̥̞͎̼̥̣͙̗͚̊́͌͒̌̅̃̓̍̎̈́̿͂͜͜͝A̵͍̮͍͔̯̰̖͔̪͆̋̉̂a̵̢̧͈̰̖̩̬̩̪̤̪͇͖̅͌̽̈́̆̾́̋͒͝͠c̷̢̝̭̯̜̪̈͗͂̃̈́̃͒͌͝k̴͓̣̤̱̮͕̲̰̣̳̰͈̹̆̆̈́̿́͗͗͛̇̊̓̚!̷̡̤̜̈́̅̐̏"̶͖̀̏
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    ̷̨̠̟̊͛͐͌̃̈́̔"̶͉̝̜͉͕̫̈̿͒́͊̍̕͠Ḧ̴̖̰̺̫̙̋́õ̷̦̥w̵͓̾̏̽̾̆́̐̂̈̈́͘͠ ̴̣̫̣̘̒̄̄͑̄̈́̍̀̽̋͘̕c̸̰̜̊̃͘ǫ̶͓͓̝̳̯͈̳̣̦̫̯̮͇̓͑̉͂̈́́͑̏̅͊͊͗͠ḿ̴̧͉̥̝̦̫͔͔̠͇̈́͑̉̒̀̋͑̆̔̕͝͝è̷̡͈͕̬͉̱̖̻̗̰̜̐͊̋ͅ ̸̨̰̥́̒̇̈́̑̈͋̾̓́͊̐̆̈H̷̨̺̩̲̠͋͐͜î̸͎̞̙̯͓͓̼̟̙̠̖͙͛̚ͅr̵͕̅̈́̌̕͜ŗ̵̝̤͚̼͕̟̟̪̭̼͎̰̪̋̈́̂̓̍̊̿̑͊͛u̸̡̳̝͙͕͍̦̳̝̹͈̱̞̳̿̿͗͒̀̇̐͛̇̚̚̕͠ ̷̡̖͕͓̫̯̾̃̓ͅd̴̢̢̨͔̭͎̰͓͚̖̖͗́͠ͅi̵̗̘̮̲̪̞̓̀͛d̶̦̲͐̇͂̿̑̓̏̌͝͝n̸͍̲̙̻̎̏̉̊̐̎͝'̴̢̧͎͇̭͉͓̻̰̼͎̪͌̐̂̈́̑̒̂́̚̚ẗ̸̛̩͈͖̰͉̞͉̤̄̅ ̶̡̖͈̭̳͓͖̥̻̓̑͊̊͛́̆͌̿̏̈́͌͠g̶͙̼̞̼̃̂͒̒͝é̷̢̧̯͈͖͉͉̣̱̞̩͈̭͌̏̈́͌̓̃̆͆ͅt̸̙̮̱͎̹̥̥̙̠̦̝̩͕̹̓͝ ̸̡̘͕̰͎̳́̂̂́́̔̃̈́à̵͇̗̞ň̶͖̜̦͙̝͕͕̮̺̋ͅẙ̵̢̪͕̳͔̳̠̻͇̇̎̎́͛̀́̋͋͗̈̕͠ț̶̳͚̼̟̠̳̰͚̰̟̩͔̈̽̌̆́̕͠ͅh̶̛̪͍̳̤͕̫͈͔̍́̓̈̔͑͘͘̚i̶̧̧̫̥̗̲̹͔͍͍͉͍̖̤͑̈́͌̂́̿̎̑͛̔͝n̸̡̛̛̖͕̰̩͓͐͊̀͒̂̕͝ģ̷̳̼͈̇̒̽̀̏́͝?̷̡̥̳̤̆͛̊̑͝"̵̨̼̗̹̅̓̈̚͘͝
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    ̶̨̞͕̫̭̹̖̯̋̌̔̐͊̌̎͒̅̓͆̔͘̚ͅ"̴̘̊̉̃̊̄̈̌͆͋͘H̴̪̓́͋̋̔̽̾͋̑͗̉͐̚ë̶̛͕̫̺̝̍́̊̒͊͂̍̚̕͝'̷̡͈̥̺͎̙̺͔̗̙͔̑͐͘l̵̡̧̛̹͉̳͈͖͒͋̾̌̌͐̔̆̐̌͌͜l̸̜̲̦͓͓͚͔̖͇͊͝ͅ ̷̡̩͚̌͛̓̿g̶͚̫̘̳̮̻̹͍͋̑̽̈́̓̈́̑̑͛͆́̋͠͝ė̶̢̙͉̮̻͖̮͇̰̀͐̃̉͛͋̈̕͜͝t̴̼̯́̂̑̄̓ ̴̘̥̬̞̻͙̤̭̭͖̌͒h̷̖̜̜̫̻̰̉̑̑͆̈́̆̾̏i̴͖͔͈͕͙̘̭̣͝s̴̙̳͕͔̣͇͕͚̜̙͔͍̥̿̀̃̋̅̐̀͒͗̆̽̚͝͝ͅ,̵͓̂̐̈́̍͆̔́͘ ̵̜̘͙͆̽̂̀͝ͅb̶̡̨̰̭̮͎̻̗͕̲̽͊͌͆̿͊͗̆̎̇̑͘͠ͅu̶͖͌̿̀̇̏̀̇͝͝͝t̷̢͇̭̹̰̳̹̬͕́̈͋͜ ̶͕̳̫̖̳͚̹̪̻̯̈́̀̔̀̆͌͑͐̃̑̋̕͘f̷̧͔̰̲̜̖̗̺̳́̐̈́̕i̴̦̗̎̅̊̂̊r̶̨̛͔̫͓͙̯̤̤̘̤̣̞͋̈́̀͗́̑͛̊̽͐̂s̴̢̘̹̣̰̖̳̉̿̇t̶̲̗̺̳̥͎̞̤̞̪͚̍͒̓͘ ̶̰͔̪̓̈̈́ḩ̶̧̧̯̰͚͔̩͇̬̞̊̀̈͂͝ͅe̵̝̗̙̭͇͉͑̾͌̄̏̐͊͒̃͠ ̴̞͈͖̮̞̞̝̦̮͉̙̜͓̝̍͊́̀͌͊͊̚ň̴̖͖̩̮̠̜̹̼̑́̎́͑̆̂͝e̴̠̱͎͙̣̝͊͋͝ę̷̢̛͓͕͍̻̝͎̓͂̈́̅̏̔̚ḑ̵̡̦͔̙̬͙̙̼̅̓̅̕ŝ̷̢̧̛̼̰̳̠͙̘̯̝̻͛̋̅̒̋̊̚͘͜͝ ̴̢̨̜̗̗̰̯̤͇̰́̔͋͆́̚͠t̷̛͕̿̈́̌̉ȱ̴̢̘̥͔͇̺̤̙̖͚̻̘̖̍̓̿͋̐̒̋̒̂̇̕͝ͅ ̵̙̳̟́͌̉k̴̪͌̑̊̆̀̏͛́͂̏̆͝ṅ̵̥̬͎͎͕̅̃̔̓̓̅͒̚ö̷̜̯̭̙̹́̐͊w̶̺̼̝̦̪͇̪͐́͌̌̿͜͝ͅ ̷̪̗̹͊̅́͘w̶̛̺̲͒́̿̋̏͒̉͆͝h̷͚̬̅͊̈́͐̑â̵̧͕̺̬̳͆̿̈́̓͂͐̔͜͝͝ţ̴̡͚͖̮̭̎̇̍͊̉ͅ ̵̨̨̭͇͖͇̭̯͓̻̝̏̌̊h̶̡͎͉͚̼̜̰̿͋͌̌̏̾̈͗ͅa̴͇͍̝̰̹̝̔̈́̌̎͊̆̋̽̅͊p̴̧̬͉̪̜̣̥̦̑̃̄́͌̒͆͗̑̋̏͘͜͝p̶̨͔͈̙͚͕̅é̵̢̲̮͙̯̫̳̞̟̝̖̹̓͒͛̈́͆͊n̸̡̜͕̏ş̶̼̳̐̏͒̂̾͋̊͘ ̶͕̜̭̖̝͓͉̼̱͍̗̤̣̀̿w̸̩̭̦͝h̴̨̨̖̪̩̜̖͕̯̓̈̉́̾e̶̡̢̝͇̰̫̠̱̜͆͆̄̀̂̂́̿̇n̸̨̪͇̮̻̖͖̟̖̒̈́̆̔͘̕ ̶̡̧͕̘̝̗̹̮̲̝͒͛͝y̷̘̥͙̙̿̒̿̊o̸̧͓̗͔̪̣̬̘͐͒̅̍͌̑̆̃̓̒͘͘͠͝u̵̧̥̜̺̣̒͂͌͗̕͝ ̴̧̡̤̣̰̤͎̰̺̤͚̹̈̈́d̴̡̧̳͇̭̰̳̣̟̯̰̺͌̓o̵̤̯̖̙̺̟̐ ̴̱̪̗͇̣̟̻̫̪̺̄͋̎̈́s̴̢̟͔̥̣͕͈̞̫͍̯̓͂̒́̆̀́̑̏̋͘͠ọ̸̣̲̺͖̱̰̩̯̖̳͈̀̊̿̄͋̾͊͒̈́́͜m̶̛̠͔̺͖̦͙̖̱̅̉͐̀̀͋͜͜͠ẽ̴̡̪̼̹͇̠̘̣͖t̷̥̘̖̣͚͔̜̼̤͔͆̂͌̐̇́̏͘̕͜ḧ̵̨̡̦̦̞̗͉̙͔́̾̈̎̈́͆̒̄͝i̸̡̧̦̭͕̯̟̖͛̉͆̔͒͛̊̋̈̈͊ň̸̮̤̫̩̗̆̒̓̇̋͗͆̄͐͆͜g̵̯̬̞̤͇̗̩͖̻̦̪̞̈́ͅ ̶̨̡̢̠̺͚̤̗̝̩͍̙͕̄̊̏̽̓͊ĺ̶̪̹̟͎̯̼̽͂͑͊́̌̉̀̎͠ͅĩ̵͕̪̣̱̪̩͚̦̘̻̓͑͜ḵ̷̥̠͔̠̲̝͗̀́̋͌̈́̉̊̑̀̕͘͜ȩ̸̧̣̻͎͇̬̟̖̞̙̮̮̄̆͌̿̽͂̽̑̚ ̴̢̨̝̘̥̥̲̣͓͍̲̙̟̄̈́̒̄͐t̷̡̫̘̙̜̗̲̽͊͘ḩ̴̢̧͇̣͉̹̪̜͚̬̉̒̀̉̊́͆͊ă̵̫ţ̶͔̲̪̟̜͔̪̿̄̊̐͌͐̇̾̚̚̚͝.̸̗̼̙̮̗̘̗͈͈̟̀͝"̷̮͔̣̙͕̙̊̉̔̽͂͒̚͝
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    ̴̹͙̼̌̅̊̑̒͛̈͝"̶̡̪̘̠̹̼͍́̿̽͋Ş̸̨̭͔̺͈̣͒͆̎͝o̷̡̩̜̟̊͘͜͜ṙ̶̡̡̼̲̫̻̋̆͋́̉̈́͑̔̆̓̀͘r̸̗̤̜̪̗͕̮̤̠̗͕̩͇̆͛͜͝y̷̹̘̮̝͒͊͑̉̂͂̇͐͠.̷̢̙̰̱͖̞̇̐́͒̀̄̚͜.̵̧̤̤̳͙̙̤͙͂͐̎̍̈́͆̔.̵̧̙̖̖̻͙͐̏̇͜͝ ̶̧̭̣̘̣̘̈́̎̾̎̉͛̀̾̒̂͑̎̎͝V̴̠͈̼̦͖̟̱̟̮̯͛̽̈́̉̋̕͜ì̴͉̟͊̈̀̅̓̈̍̅͝x̶̧̢̛̣̣͗͐͐̈́͠.̵͖͉͆͐̉̚.̷̛̳̘̫̣̅́̂͂̄̀̌̅̇̈́̕͠.̶̨̼͈͉̺͓͈͖̲̯̳͚̃̏͋̔̌̂̔͊̚"̴̛͉͕̠̝̰̦̓̈͒
    ̷̣̤̂̒̃̇̑̽̑̒̇̉̔͝͠͝
    ̷̨̘̪͖̠̼͉̪̖̲̟̲͑̿"̴̛̛̦̤̳̥͙̖̘̯͊̇̒͂́̑͛̏͜͜I̵̧̤̘͓̹̿̊̈́͐͑͂̍͌͌͠t̴̢̧̹̯̘̩̝̹͙̙̂̿̀̄̓̍̃̅̈̊̕'̴̢̡̝̪̘̻̯͚͕͌̈́͛̃̀̆́͘s̴̢̨̨̛̛̩̫͓̳̳̗̲̬̱͇͚̀́̉̎̎͗̍̓ ̴̘̹̲̹̩͔͓̈́̎̋͆͜ͅͅä̷̧̡̡͉̩̤̭̗͉̖͙̹̭́̈́͒̃̄͗̊̔̒͘l̸̗̼͊͑̐́̈́̇̑r̸̮͕͈̼͚̫̒î̶̧͉͗̅̎̽̀g̸͖̦̦͈̙͓̩͕̼̐̍͐́̍̔̀͒̄̕h̴̨̧̨͙̰̹̞͙͈̮̥͔̗͓̅̒̽̾̾̓̈́̚t̶̢̮̝̻̼͕͙͘͘,̵̢̛̠̪̱̗̳̩̞͕̘̜̯̫̒͗̌̔̈͊͊̇̏̑̏̌͝ ̴̭͖̬͌̀H̴̢̳̣̜̗̩͙̞̞͈͂͌̅̔̑͆̋͐̑̈́̓͋͜i̵͚͝r̸̗̣̒̀̂̋͛͗̒̓̂̂ŗ̵̙̞͙͖̮͙͉̫̳͎͎̓͜u̵̢̨̡̟̫̪̤̺̫̦̍̍͊̈́͜.̴̢̬̟̱͇̫̦̞͕̯̲̬̿ͅ ̴̛̻̠̜̥̐̎̿͆̓̋̈́̅̕͘̚͝ ̷͔̠͈̰͈͈̄̓̊̀̑̆͝͝͝ͅJ̷̨̖͖̊́̏͛́̄̽̅u̵͙̗͎̭̩̮̜̫̻͈͚̤̝͆͊̈́ͅs̷̯̖͚̉͋̏͒̾̎̌́̋̅́͝t̶̰̼̙͈̺̙̺̮͕͍̤͍̕ ̶͕̱͇̝̼̩͉̐͐͑̎̋̔̔̌̿͆̽͠͝d̸̛͚̗̳̿̇̅͗̃͐͊͑̍̓͘̕o̵̪̰̻̫̪̱̞̗̜̽̿̔̂̓̋̾̓̾͛͝n̴̛̮̳͕̝̫̯̑̽̈́̾̈͒̅̋̇̏̈́̿̒͜'̸̡̰͎͔̈͒ţ̴̡̨̳͖̞̖̤̬̦̺̃̈́ ̴̛̲̳̻̠̥̪̫̯̎́̌́͂́̀̇̌͌d̷͈̔̈́o̵̤͌̿͆̿̓̽̚͜͝ ̷̢̘̦̫̋̽̍̈́̂̐͌͐̄̍͛͘t̴̛̥̻̞̪̘͖͇͔̙̩̓̿͘ͅḩ̶̲̟͇̼̲̱̙̤̰̙̞̪̍̍͛́̐̏́̈̽̌̾̽͜͝â̷̡̢̢͕̱̻̬̬͕̥͉͙̜̋͜t̷̪̪̀́͂̃̉̆͋̓̿́͠ ̵̼͍̘̩͕̙͚͌̀͑͒̀͆̌͂̄͂̀̚͘ã̸̧̨̢̧͈̤̩̻̭̺͓͖̀́̊̆̐͝ǵ̵͖̺̭̓̐̂͂̈́͝͠a̴̰̱̠̤͙̿̉͛̽̉̓̈i̷̡͈̽̌̔͆̅́̉̀̏̽̕͜͝n̵̹̣̽͒͌͋͛͂̏,̴̢͉͎͍͍͆̿̀̆̎̇͘͝ ̵̧̨̡͚̞̥̬̺͉̭̹̱̞̺̔̂͑́͒͝b̷̧̢̬͕͓͎̥̝́̿͒̽̒̇̐̈̑̋͊̓͘u̶̧̬͇̲̬̜̰̝͖͈̩̗͊́̾̏̾̇̇̾̑̐̒̚͝͠t̴̖̑̿̓̅̅̋́̐̽́̾͠ ̴̰͚̻͍̪̤̆͂̊̔͑̓̄́̊́͊̅̿͝İ̵̪̭̝̜̫̟̬̬͓͔̈͒͂̃́ͅ ̸̧̜̾͑̈̕s̴̗̯̻̥̥̑̎̌̾̉̊̊t̸̛̬̊͂̇̓̄̋͂̇̉̈͘͠ị̷̡̧̰̤͈̳̳͓͉͍̱̳̭̿͊̑́̀̈́̑̀̾̕͠ļ̸͙͓̰̗̱̝̮͍͕̮̰̱̟̔͌̃̔̍͛̏͂͠͠l̶̢̘̃ ̶̨̡̢̦͎̯͚̞͈͎̻̠̈́͌͆͊̄͛͛̔͘ḧ̵̰̖͇͔̫̻̫̤́̈́̂a̶̡̻̹̲͍̫̲̝̞̱̫̗̟̅̒͆́̏̓̍̌̒́v̶̡͇̘̪̥̰̼͌́ḝ̸̨̨̜̳͍͈̻̈̒̀̑̈́̉͋̃̓ ̵̲͍̼̦͖͙͎͓̰͎̤̭̇͌̆̀̄̕͝t̴͎͍̠̞̙̹͇͐̏̃́̅̀͗̕͝ö̵̮̮͇̗̹͇͇͇̯̼̟̟́̀̂̄ ̶̢͉̯̬̜͍͔̼̈́̀͂̄́̓͑̚p̷̥͑̅͌̋ư̸̛͇̱̘͗͑̌̀̓̈́̿̌̃̿̽͠n̸̛͈̖͔̯̬̟̾̅̋́̈́̅́̋̎̕i̵̧̥̩͇̮̬̭͍̲̫̺̫̊͜ͅs̸̼̹̰̯̟͋̾́̀̃́͠͠h̸̬̤͚̣̗͆͜ͅ ̶͈̆͒̇̄̊̈́̓͐̄̌͝͠y̵̛̳̟͙̠͓̩̥̲͒̓̽͋͐̈̉͌͆̅͊̈́̕ͅo̷̜̼͐̍̈̀́͆͋͂̐͆͛̍͠ǔ̵̧̝̲̗͓̞̞͈͈̒͐̂̎̀͑̈̔̾́͑̕͜.̷̧̛̄̉̈́̂ ̸̨͓̙͈̹̦͚̹͙̉͒͂͊̀͊̀͆̈͗̚ ̷̧̞̜̯̜͔͔͓͈̘̹͙̄̿̏͒̈̇͌̿̇̒̆̕͜X̸̠͚͐́̌̿͋͊̍̈́̎͝͝ͅV̴̡̝͚̱̉͒͊͂͗̈́͆͐̏͛̎́̄͑!̴̳͔̮̬͓̄̈́͒͑͗͊͛̄̎̓͗͘͝͝"̸̨̧̗̤͇̦͔̙̗̦͛̓͘
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    ̵̧̛̠̃̀̽͌͑̀̍̄̚"̵͍̅͊̆̅̐̄̌̓̿͂̊͝.̵̢̢̡̛̻͈̙̹͔̤̐̽̒̈͆͠.̸͖͎͈̪̩̞̑͋͆̌̌.̷̼̘̼̟͙̩͋̀͆̐͌̔"̷̢͕͕̩͉̬̝̺̠̖͎̏
    ̵̨̞͕̺͙̯̲͈̺͓̘̻̒̇̊̄̿͝ͅ
    ̶̞̜̬̩͕̩̹̒̀̈́͐͑̉͑̀́̔͘̕̚"̵̧̭̹͖̝͙́͊̓̄̈̎͊̊͠Ḑ̷̛͚̣̹͈̗̼̞͔̟͇̱̱͎͑̿̂͋̐̋̄̒͐̚o̶̢͍͉̪͕͍̯͔̦͊̋͑͆͋̃̒̔̑̄n̴̦̜̳̭̠̤̋͆̋'̷̟̲̭̠̣̰̣̖͚̯̖̇̃́̏̉̍͒̚͘͘͜͜ͅţ̸̳͚̣̥̣̳͕̻̝̫̈́́̉͆͒͌̕͘͝ ̸̡̝̱̳̘͍̯̭͈̠̜̗̌̓̆̋̒͐̒́̑͜͝g̸̺̺̮̥͗̐̓͝ì̷̛̟̪̬̪͎̯̟͈͖̙̩̹̻̂͗̍̓̓v̸̡͇͍͈͈̭̣̑̀̿̇̉̊̊́͌̈́̐̏͝e̵͎̰̝̰̱̱͖̱̩͛̅̈́̉̅́̇̔̈́͆̄̊̚͠ͅ ̵̨̡̠̪̣͔͈͎͚̟̯̀͌̽̂͒̋̽m̸̧̛̭͕̜͈͈̠̦̹̎̅̉̈̿͜͝͝͝ͅe̴̢̧͚̝̼̜̹͓̪͗̔͊̌̄̀̅͂͘͝ͅ ̶̬̟̰̊̀̄̒̈́̆͘̕ţ̸͓͓̙̗̔̊͑́͗̚͝h̶̛̭̮̺̪̦̞̻̗̩͒̉̒̀̋͂̿̀̈́̀̊̈́̚ǎ̶̛̠̫̥͇͓̘̾̔́̽͂͒͋͗̕͝͝t̷̻̹͝ ̴̢̩͈̱̺͓̪̜̰̤̩̂̈́̊̎̉̏͋͛̈́̆̃̀̚͜l̶̨͎͍͇͆͗̏̔̌̽̐̓̓̌̑͘̕ò̵̫͕͎̣͍̝̦̅̃̐̕̕͠ͅo̸̻̲̭͎̳̱̥͖̗͕͙̘̓̆̍̏͂̒̕̚͠k̸̮̱̲̼̫̣̪̜̙̝̤̳̆̒̈́̔͊̐̏̌̓͜,̶̧̱̬̊͌̄̇͌͝ ̶͉̘̻̦͙̟̪̱̝̙̌̔͝j̷̹̗̤̮͚̪̓̋̎͑̈́͝͠ų̸̧͖͙̟̱̬̝̦̼̎̓̏͌̈́s̴͉̲̓͛̍̈́͝t̴̨̞̹̥̋̅̋͑ ̸̧̥̮̦͔͖̱͚̣̹̙̭̈̌̔͗̾̈́̽͌́̌͠͠t̴̲̞̣͊̊̿̽̏̋͊́͠͝á̴̰͖͔̲̫̭̙̼̓͂͑ķ̸̲͖̲͙͎̮͚̝̲͓̣̎̔́̕é̵̥̫ͅ ̶̡̨̥̠̤͎̖̤̍̅͗̑͊̊͠h̷̛͕̙̳̩̩͋̂̐̓̈͊̑̂͊͐̅͠i̸̠̖̫̘̹̤̗̲͛͋m̷̼̠̞̱̜͛͛̇̊͒͗̆̈́̀̚͝ ̵͈̜͙̥̫̻̮̤̰̘͓͍̒͊́̈̑͠o̷̢͔̯̰̤̻̾̍̅̔̈̈́͛̆̒̅͝n̶̡͓͍͕͕͔͎͈̱̪̘̝͐̌̿͊͊͆ͅ ̸̨̦̟̮̗̩̥̹̹̥͋̿̆͆̾͗͗̾͐͐͋ͅa̷̢̢̻̟̟͓̤͇̗͙̭̖̗̓͂̊̈́̉̾̃̽̏́̋͌̚ ̶̹̖̞̑̀̓̾͊͌͝ͅ'̶͓̘̬̦̜̩̓͛̉̇͛̾͜t̶̛̳̫̲̱̱͖̬̹̣̮͓̳̤̾͋͆͛̒̿͆̅̌͝͝ͅȓ̷̢̪̥̪̱̻̝͗̈́̈́̾̇̑͒̐͘͜a̸̛̖̩̹̥̞̣̞͕̫͚̓̈́͋̋̈́í̴̡̮͎̘̻͋̓͒̀̓̈́́͊͆͛̕n̸͇̣̎̈́͌̈́̃̈͛̅͊̄͗͝i̴̧͓̯͕͍͈̜͍͆̃̄̓̀͜͝n̶̨͖̮͇̼͌̽̏g̵̢̢͍̣̣͎̈́̏̈́͆͛̏̔̀̈͋̈́̅̏̚ ̵̧̼̻̰̺̹̰̜̔̿͆̿̊͂̽̀͛̀̐̂͘r̶̤̺͋̓͗́͑̎͗͝ư̶̻̫͇̝̭͕̠͕͆́͒͐͒̃̉̍͆͒̕n̷̫͙͍͉͓̫̳̈́́͌́̿̔͂̋̋̃̀̾̕͝'̷̛̞͖̻͈̔̂̈͒.̸̨̞̗̦̥̙͉͇̗̬̭͛̏̎͜ͅ"̴͙͙͚̰̖̊̍ͅ
    ̵̛̮̫̆͑̑̆̉̈́̋̌̿̈́̀͝͝
    ̶͇̦͇̦̑̅͒̓̈͋͐̀͆͊̈́͝"̷̢͉̬̫̘͎̭̘̇̒̊̔͆͑̈́̀͝*̶̝̝̭̭̈́͝š̴͈̭̖̬̻̲̭̫̤̘̆̉̅̂̚͜į̵̢̨̛͈̦̼̺͖̭̻̎͊̉̄̓͛͊͂͘͝ͅg̸̖͇̎͛̓͋h̴͖͚̞̬̻̼͊̈́̃͌̎͌͝*̶̝̖͈̲͈̯̭̳̮͈̠̈́̈́̈́̂̉ ̷͉̞̥͛̓͑ͅO̷̹̗̮͛͐̐̀̆͊̽̄͗͆ḳ̶̡̨̛̺̮̣̙̭͎͚̘͖̠̻̐̾͊̓̅̏͂̎̕͝͠å̵͖̼̙͈̏̕͠͝ý̷̡̞̭͕̜̘̰̻̳̍̀̾̄̀̄̈͘͠.̸̜͖̬̎͘̕͜.̷̨̞̘̲̾̾̆͘"̸̷̴̶̶̸̧̧̨̡̧̱̫̠͓͉̤̞̭̱͖̰̰̮͕͉͖̪̩͓̱̤̮͎͉̬͕̥̻̰̳͙̦̠̗͖̗̿̄̊̊̎̈̈́̄͒̽̉̔͑̒͂̂́́͒͜͠͝͠͝ͅ

    It made him quickly put the rod away and pull out a teleporation crystal.

    "Teleport Scalabis!"

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    Once on the 24th floor, the hunter would stand by the portal station, and await the NIGHT to come.  His face still slightly flushed by the situation that he escaped from.

    Teleportation Crystal used

  11. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted

    "Hmm?"

    The hunter's attention seemed to be pulled to the message that popped up in the middle of him pulling in yet another boot.  This was the second pair that he had pulled out of this bloody river these past few hours.  He sighed before opening the message.  From the posted message, it occurred to the hunter that he had not messaged back until after he had left the dojo.  A slap of shame to his forehead, would be all the fault he would perform upon himself.  He would have to apologize for this, at least.

    Quote

     

    To NIGHT
    From Hirru

    Ah!  Sorry, I'm still at Ariel's estate, just on the river surrounding the valley.  I'm fishing on the pier.  It seemed more peaceful.  Look for the impossible to miss green hair.

     

    "Damn..  This is why the Commander, Mack and Mac were better at arranging a meeting than me."

    After sending the message, the hunter would look at the message that would bring their interests together.  Talk to Hidden?  The hunter wasn't sure why, but he could make a prediction or two.  NIGHT possibly knew the little stabby one, or they were antagonistic towards one another.  From the meeting, Hirru could tell that they seemed to know each other, by the way Hidden reacted when confronted by the raven haired one.  Still, if Hidden was going to act like Opal, or the Chaos Sisters, Ariel and Zandra back in their darker moments; the hunter would have to look into mental guidance from Baldur or Calrex.  He wished that he could talk to Teayre once more.  He missed their talk.

    The hunter's gaze seemed to fade out into the distance, though not really looking at anything in particular.  His thoughts going to times long past.  Much happier than what he had been now, but those memories were still fresh in his mind.  He could not remember being any happier...

    Spoiler

    "̷̟̳̣̓͒̍́́̅̆͘͜H̶̢̨̝̣̱̖̗̤͔͖̜̦͉̝̊͌͜e̸̱̦͈͍͆̄̂̎͋̓̈́͘y̷̙̫͍͍̼̲̠̐͂̆̈́͆̀͒̈́̓̓̓͠ ̷̨̘̝̞͕̘̙̯̠̱̤͕̠̽̾̄̓̊̒̏̀̕ͅý̵̡̢̡̙̻̟̙̪̥̬͑͂͐̎͒̀̊̀͒ͅo̵͎͓͉̹̙̩̐̋̆̔̽̏̉̂̐̎̆̋̅̋̊͘͝u̵͇̠̣̎̒̈́̄̋͗͐͠ ̷̞̠̊̒͊̾̊̔̓̈́̂̋͆͊͌͛̓̉̀g̷̨̢̝̲̮̩̙͉̝̻̘͕̖͍̠͆̀̔̚͘ư̷͍̜̰̗͔͎̠̥̖̹̬̭̙͙̻͉͙̪̾̊͑̈̋̆̋̈̋̆̈́̿̀͠y̴̠͔̙̜̠̤̺͍͋̂͂̀s̷̡̮͔̦̠̠̈͋̋͜!̸̦̻̩̫͑͜ ̵̡̗͎͖̻̬͇̽ ̴̢̹̜̣͓̼̭̭͕͎̜͕͎̮͖̫̽̐̄͋̓̀̈́̌̀̌̕̚Ỉ̶̧̡̬̣̮̮̳̺̠͚͎̻̗̩̠̠̠͚̏̀̓̋̍͝͠ ̵͈̼̬̰̦̩͚͙̞̈́̌̎̀́̀͗̈͗̊̈͝f̸̨̦͚̱̗̱̻̹̪͎̫̂̏́̒͋͑̂͌̇̉͘i̴̗͖̖̟̘͇̼̰͖̮̋͒ņ̵̨̢̩̲̼̞̥̹͕̗͓͔̮̱̟̺̥͊̂̀͐͑̋̎̆̄̓̾͂̓̽̕͘a̷̛̞̎̊̈́̿̏̓͊͂͗͂͋͘͝l̴͙̣͙̹͔̽̑̃̌̍́̑̒̄̔̈̈́̐̅̚̕͜l̷̥̜̲̹̼͎͚͙͖͂̋̂̎̐̏̔̈́̏̾͛͌͊́͠͝͝ẙ̴͎̦̻̂̎̊̕ ̷̜͑͒͊̊͋͒̽͌͆͛̄́͘g̷̡̮͙̗͕̝͉͊̅͠ơ̶̡̨̨̩̲̱̰̗̩̟̮̻̥̱̗̪̙̓̀͒̇̍͝͝ť̸̟̯͆̈́̅́̊́͋̍̔̑̆̔͛̐̚͘ ̵̰͚͔̱͔̙͋͗͘t̴͉͇͔̥̯͎̥̙͖̣̲͚̗̗͛̐̈́͌͂́̈́̇̈̆̕͝ͅȟ̷̛̗̟̥̭͉̮͚̯̲̣̞͈͚͍̂̂́̀́́̇̽͆͝͝͠į̵̧͙̠̘̂̀̒͛͂͐̈̓͑̊͂̈́̏̑̈͘͜͝ş̵̩͖̖̝́́͗̿̌͝ ̴̨̡̺̞̞͚̱͍̱̠̀̄͋̉̀̋̾̅̈̒̕̕͜ͅć̶̼̩̰̝̭̟̪̲̗̯͕̦̰̤̬͂̈́́̐̀̒͌̓͒̄ǫ̴̪̳̭͕̬̖̼̉ơ̷̘̩̩̣͎̥̠̜̥͕͍̂͛̓̉͛̾͌͊̽̔̏̽̌̚̕̕l̶̨̛̗̼̮̞̰͚͖̟̩͍̮̖̫̖͈̽͑̾̂̍́̔̈̓̀͋̔̐ ̵̢̛̙̱̲͇͙̦̗̥̖̫̱͇͑͆̈́̒͗̇̒̑͆̾͛̏́̚͝l̵̥͍͕̪̭̖̯̈͊̏̉͒̊́́͂̾͐̾̓̋̚͠͠y̴͕̥͓͈̰̫͚̘̘̎̐̍̽̿͛̈́̉͘ŗ̶̫̺͕̲͚̜̏e̸̡̨̪͈̹͙͉͎̞̟̳̠͍̬̱̼̥̐̏̚͘͜ ̴͕͖͚̼̰̗͙̾͊͒͋͊͂̎̈́͊̏̏̀̐̅͋̚͠ţ̶̯̳̲̉́͆́̈́̂̃͆͘͠ḩ̴̢̳̰̟̜̞͎̯̱̮͚̅̾̄͜a̵̘̔̾͊͐t̷̜̪̬̘̬̗̟͊̓̂̾́̓̉͗ ̸̭͖̜̥̣̦̬̯̤͊̓̀̈́͋͋̒̈͋͋̍̓̽̀͘̕͜͠͝ͅĮ̷̙̩̮̯̥̭̙̩̼̗̫̟͚͙͚̀͋͋̽̀̿̎̋́̾̌̿̊̋̃͜͝͠͠ ̴̧̛̖̣̗̞̝͇̪͚͚̝̅̒̈́̏͆̀̋̑̌̋̀̈́́͊w̷̢̯̫̫̭̠̲̙̃̈́̍̿͒̀̾̅͆̓̈́̊͆͊̀͝͠͝ą̷̱͎̭̠̱̺̠̟͈̠̭͓̰̱̄͂͘ͅn̷͓̼̙̜̭̞̉͐̎̚t̴̨̖̞͍̹͓̰̱̲̩̘̺̭̯̯̘̀͂̈̎́̐̈̀͆̉̈̾̇͝͝ẻ̷̡̨̛̫̪̘͍̼̬̝̫̬̯̪̀́̇̆̑͑͌́̔̏̆̈́̅̀͝d̷̡̢̧̘̳͉̭̼̹̝̥̺̩͍̾̄͊͜ͅ!̷̡̨̥͔͒̃̈̌̓̇͊̔͗̏͛͂̿͘͝ͅ"̶̧̧͚̯̫̮̪̘̺̱̟̦̎͐̋̔̀̇̑̎͌̉̐̅̽͜
    ̸̨̟̖͙͓̪͔͖͙͚̙͍̞̾̎͛̔̕
    ̸̨̡̛͈̼̲͈͎̮̓́̔͒̅̉̂̈̿̀̈́́͑̓͘͘͝"̴͎̯͈̜̀̽ͅỌ̷̢̦̮̘̠̩̥̥̼͍͉͚̰͇͍͕̑̾͒̃͛̎̉̀̈́̕͜͠ẖ̵̡̡̧̜͚̬̹̪̪̪̫̠̲̖̣̺͈̀̆̄͗?̷͆̆̅̿̽̽̆̐̾͂̒́̓̀̉̆̕̚ͅ ̴̛͉̩̊͐̋̃̓́̀̄̈́̉̏̐̈̉̅ ̷̧̰̜̺͛̉̚C̸̡̩̬͓̞̺̥̜͓̟̹̱͎̱̟͓̗̓͒̃̊̂̈͐̄̔͂̒̒͂̉͘̕͘͝a̷̛̞̦̱͓̣̺̤̼̪͙̹͕̮͈̹̠͌̅̾̽̋̅̈́̑͒̀̃̓́̓͗̕ņ̸̳̙̟̝̝̹̦̮̘̠̠̤̳̘̤̪̺̉̈́͂͂̉͋̅̃̚̚͠͠͠ ̵̨̡̰̹̦̣̖̠̜̼̭̬̄̌͑̊͌̌͆̂͂͠͝y̷̪͔̫̠̯͔͚͕͖̥̮̍̇͗͐̆̀͌̆͌̾̃̑͠͝o̸̠̱̠͉͎͕͖̘͠u̴̧̺̘̼̩͉̺͈͙͚̼͗̏̂̅͗͜ ̸̙̈́̀̀̿͆̓͌̈́̈͑̈́̈́̐ȩ̶̧̲̫͖̙̯̺͍̞̻̯͙̯̻͖̍͐̍͂̒̊͘͘͜v̸̤̮̲̀̎͗̈̌̋̒̈́̄̋́̌͒̋͘͘͠͝ĕ̷̡̛͕̺͑́͐̇̆́̃̕͘n̶͖͌͊͗̌̈͐̋̎̓͛̿̓͛͐̕͝ ̶͕͓͕͈̭̼̘͙̓̌̊̉͐̒́̎́͂̔̀̈́̆͝ͅp̴̛͎̮͍̝̮͎̟͇̣̺̣̲͔̈́̄͑̈̽̆̈́̇͂̎l̶̛̳̱͓̮̳̘̣̗͕̋̍̽͊́͛̈́̀̓̔͂̈́̅͆̚͘̚a̵̫̻͑̃̊̆̓̂̃͘͝͠ÿ̶̹̮̜͚̩́͛͛͒̒̿̔̚͝ ̵̧͉̪̬̬̺͙̫͈͙̻̱̻̠͈̪̉̋̎̊͋̀̿̇̂̈͆̒̂̊́͜͝į̵̢̧̤̝̳̹̳͍̩̣̀͑͆̇͠t̴̰̦͚̯̦͖̣͖̪̗̣̘͈͕̫͎̑͋́͑͛̿̄̈́̄̅̈̋̚͜?̶̞̼͔̯̮͓̬̣̙̺̖̘̘͆͑͂̈́̓̑͐̀͒́"̴̨̛̭̣̞̰͔̗̥͔̯͎́̏͛̔͋̋̇͜
    ̷̫͖̝̝̬̘̗̭̝͎̮̠̩̪͎̦̱̿͆̿̏̍̔̃̈́̾̈́̓̈́͒́͝͝
    ̸̛̩̟̓̆͋͆̓͛̈́̀̀́̃̔"̶̛̰̭̪̒͂̽̍͛Ì̸̡̨̠̼̞͔̹̮̭̙̦̰̥̘̖̪̃́̎̆̃̏͘̕͜ ̴͓͈͔̺̪̤̉̋̐̆͆̿̃̀̀̋̈́̽̈́͘͠͝c̴̛̮͌͊́͒̒̋̉̋̔̀̐̔̈́͆͘̚͝ą̷̪͙̥͙̫̗̦̘̬͓̉̈́̋͂̀̈́̃̑͛͒̏͝͝n̴̖̱̻̬̟̞̪̪̯̜͛̃̋̐̊̉̕ ̴̡̼̭̑͛̓l̷̨͉͖̜̝̙͓̬̺̮̺̐̃̂̄̌̿̇̚͘ė̵̺͙͇͉̜̫͚͓̟̰̥̹͓̤̫̖̱̇͂̽͊̆͜à̶̡̡̱̙͇̈́̿̋̕͝ͅṙ̵̙̳͓̦̙̥̖̖͖̝͒͗̚ṇ̵͇͈̰̝͕͍͍̭̱̫̰̞͔̹̔̇̄̈́͑̕͜.̵̡̥̩̦͉̹͚̗̲͉̻͚͓̟͕̥͎̒̓̂́͐̆̅̿̀̋̐̇͊ͅ.̶̫͚̝̦͖̲͕̻̺͉̣̀̀͋͊̄"̷̝̯̼̜̺͉̫̿̄̌̎̔̀͋̃̉͐
    ̶̧̢̞̮̣̖̿̚͝
    ̶̛̲͉͓͎̖͆̋͌̀̈͊̋͂͂̇͘͘͘͝"̷͉͗́̔̏̑͒̽̒͌̐̍̈͑Ș̷͚͔̯̺̜̪͖̣̘͉̠̝̯̈́̑̓͌̓̎̈̀̒̊͋͂̈́̀̕̚͝ͅo̸̫͈̥̺̖͈̙̬͕̞͙̺̳̫̟̜͐̈́͒̃̊͊̏̆̿̎͘͝͝ ̷̦̈̔̋͐̒͐̀̃̈́̀̿y̶͕̲͇̯͉̟͚͉̦͔̬͚̫̬̭̩̦̯̅̀͌̓͐̃̑̿͒͗̀̚͘͠͝͝ȏ̷̧̇̍͊̊̿̃̒̄͋͂̀̃̚̕͝͠ͅu̶̧̖͖̣̮̤̭̫̠̪̩̱̐͜͝ ̵̡̢̰̬̲͙̱̼͚͍͎͈̙̫̞͕̇͂̐ͅc̶̢͓͕͈̱̗̪͔̯̩̎̈́̈́̈̉͆̽̿̉̿̽͂ͅa̶̛̛̘͕̪̗̰͊̄̈̾͒̅͗͑͋̉̀̓̓͐̈͜ͅn̵̡̞̮̭̜̳̥͕̲̱̱̣̽́̈́̈͛͒̕'̴̛̗̮̓͐͆͊̃̇͑̐̍͛̚ţ̶̨̢̞̣̣̖͈̝̥̻̖̖̂͑͜ͅ.̵̧̖̤̜̫̮͙̬̭̟̥̞̺͓͖̞̈́́̀̚ͅ.̴̙̉͌̀͐̄̊̎͗̿ ̴̦̤͇̜̻͚̱̝̇ ̷̤̱͉͎̬̟͍̓̀͆͌̈́̾̀̂̍̋̏͌̑̇̿͒͝͝Ị̴̢̧̗̜̦̘̥̺͉͖̽͐ ̶͍͔̯̬̯̙͎͚̟͕̈́͛̈́̀̑̐̉͊̒̊͜͝b̴̛͕̦̪͍̫̼̳̳̹̜̲̝͙̙͈̤̋̈̂̔͆́̀̄̏͒̈́̂̕͠e̴̠̜͖̺̖͚͇̳̗̹͉̻̥̎ͅţ̶̨̫͙̗̝̟̺̝͕͍̮̗̠̦̠̳̙̍̈́͊ ̵̨̡͇̗͙̺̟̫̀̌͂͐̄̋͌͜y̷̤̐̍̓̀̌͑͊͆̊͑̓̚̚͝͝o̵͕̠̥͚͕̣̮̍͆̈ͅu̵̥̱̪̩͇̦̝͂̅͊́̅͗̍̽̌̑͋͠'̶̢͚͕̫̟͔͍̲̯̪̟̳͖̘̪͋͜͜l̵̨̘̝̦̼̠͉̳͍͚̗̦͑̅͒͂̓̋̕̚͝l̸̢̡̡̺̦̩̮̮̫̟̠̦͕̓͑̾̍͑͗̓̐̈́̍̓̑͘̚͠ ̶̧̨͍͖̯͎̝̣̼̝̜̟̬̹̓̑̄̑̃͋ͅṡ̴̛̭͍̼̝̦̖̓̎̾̑̈́̈̄̀̒̎̊̕̚͝ǫ̸̢̡̖͚̫̮̟̮̞̺̝̬̳̌u̶̞̲̠̗̼̪̲̲͖͇̰̜̤̬̗̎͐͐̋͌́̈̏̅͋̋́̚ñ̶̼́͆̅̐̂̄̈́̽͘̚d̷̡̮̗̠̼̤̜̣̐͋̓ ̶͇̠̓̄̎͒̄̄̓̚͝ͅl̷̨͕̻̙̱̓͗̄́̅̀͠͝i̶̡̟͍̜̞͕͙̭̯̎̇̍̇̈͗̈́̎͒͆̋̔̐̏̈́k̵̢͓̲̻̱̝̲̩̗̣̻̝͎̀͛́͒̈́̎̃́͛̉̆͊̉͊̕ͅę̷̛͕͓̺̭͍͉̬̞͖̭͇̼̝̣̟͓͛͐͛̍̓̃̍̅̏̊͝ ̸̡̪̓̓́̂̉̐̈̌̈́̌͘͝ḁ̴̧̧̯͙̯̖̪̥̘̪̗̻̖̱̭̬̒́̾͐̃̑̿̑͋̌͋̊̊̃̕ ̴̺͉́̔͊̈́̈́̈́͌͝d̸̢͔̣̻͍͇̭̻͚͔̯̫͉̙̼͚̿̀̽̽̊̽̑͗̀̉̓͒̋̈́̍̚͜͜͝ṟ̶̤̬̜̭̞̃o̵̰̩̹̮̩̦̰̘̼̼̻̘̫̅̃̄̽̾̍͂̂̎̒ͅw̵̢̹͚̻͉̟͕̬̻̝̿͋͑̅̌͊̑̆̑̋̈́͝n̵̮̙͍̰̱̈̂̓̅͆̓̃̀͛̔̈́̊̒͘͝ͅę̵̛͈̰̻̤͎̤̘̪̱̖͍͔̝͖̌́̆͜ͅd̴̫͙͓̺̬̋̐̈̑̄̾̈́̆̔͛̿͘͝͝͠͠ ̶̡̨̺͈̒͆̿͋̂̓̽͛̓̐c̵̨͕̲͉͖͔̰̒̋̔̓̋́ą̴̧̧̯̞͇̦̠̤̙̺̞̥̹̼̙̱̘͋̀̒͂́̄͐͝͝͠t̶͍͍̥̻͙͉̠̳̫͉̐̎̔̈́͛͐͑͜͝.̵̧̨͇͍̻̣̱͓̙̲̣̺̟̪̬͈̟̺͆̇̌̐̈́̐͊̌͊͠"̸̮̮̀͊
    ̷̨̭̓̽̈́̇͋̋̿̓̿̽͆͌̚͠͠͠
    ̴̧̛͖̮͚͚̺̹̩̪̠͇̘̠̯̏́̈́̿̇̊͊͊̊͒̈́̅̀́͜͝͝"̸̢̪̭̏T̴̪̬͇̪̞̯͓̭̝͇̤͖̼̞̄͘a̷̖͈̗̹̔̍͗̈́͐́̈́̏͛͂͋̽̅̆̔̚͘̚k̴̢̛̑͊́̎̀̾͗̏̈̄̂̿̎̚e̸̡̨͕̗͖̟̬͎̭̞̞̝͆̒̂́̍̔̓̆͂̓͆̉̚͠͠ͅ ̶̧̛̫̬͓̽t̸̫̙͎̪͙̲͔̟̜̱̫̦͎̒̐͐̄̾̈́̑̈́͆̍͒̓̄h̷̨̤̮̬͚̣̟̫̖̺̻̼̪̯̀͑̂͑͠a̸̡̢̛͔̰̰̔̄̃̾̀͘t̸̨̡̛̙̻̪̤̥̙̩̹̳̓͐̓̈́̍̈́͑̎̔̾̌̕ ̴̡̞̭̋̀̇̍̄͘b̶̛̯̟̋̓̈́a̵̛͚͚̳̺͔̘̘̳͛̃̇̎͌͗̽̕̚̕͘ͅc̵̛͓̩̀͛̍̆̇́͆́̃͝ḱ̷̫͕̝͖̣̫̬̭̦̼̏̿̌̆̔͝ͅ,̸̝̪̼̤͎̙̥̱̣̜͙̘͙͕̘̦͋̉̈̽̍͋͒̅̊̇͘͠͝ ̶̧͎̳̜̥̰̣͙͈͍̖̝̤̬̱͚̰̔͑̀͌R̵̢͇̮͉͚̠̲͉͙̥̫̬̦̥̔̔́͐̚̚͘͜ͅḛ̴̡̢̟͔̼̹͓̲̜̜̫̟͍̲̮͊̃͘͜͠͝n̵̮̹̣̄͊̈͐͌͒̂͊̐̆͝ĥ̶̢̧̪̮̥͕͓͈̗̮̺̉̀͊̓̈́̆͌͑̎̈́̕̕o̵̡̡͕͙͆͘l̸̘̜̠͎̤̝̤͉͛̎̄̃͐͗̋̚͘͠͝d̶̢̧̡̺̝̫̺̼̩̱͙͑͂̌̅͜͝͝t̷̢̧̪̦̖̪̠͙̳̤͛͜͝!̷̪͓̪͓̭̭͕̗͉̠͉͈͊̐͒͊̂̅̆͒̒͌̈́̋̅͘͠͠ ̷̧̢̛̛̩̳̖͚͙̟̯̹̜̻̼͚̝͖̌̌̉͑͊͐̏̓̎͘͘͝͠ ̷̢͉̐̎͆̀̊̈́̒́̌́̌̋͗̎̐͝Ą̴̢͚̗̝̦̙̲̳̲̱̑̓̈̓͐̌͆͒̏͐͐̈̀͋͘͘͠͠ẗ̸̡̧̙̲̰͍̗̯̙̟̹̥̫͗̏̉ͅ ̷̤͍̙̦̦̩̣̟͚̺̟̖̞̌͛̎̃̔̄̑̒͗͠l̴̝͊̓̓̿̀̅̍̓̇̐̈́̐͒ͅę̴̢̜̱̳̝̂͒͌̽̄̇̒́̄͌̅͌̚̕ā̸͓̫̼̰̞̞͉̠̓͊͂̏̄̓̅̈́͜͝͝ͅs̴͚̝̗͓̩̘͎̰̈̄͌͠t̸̨̧̛͉̖̣͙̠̩͔͓̮̊̽̿͌̚ ̸̙̙̞̣͖͔͗̈̓̀̄̄̕Ì̸̛̛͐͌̉̆̾̎̋̊̀͊͒̀̀͘̚ͅ'̶̠͍̫̫͆m̵̭̤͈͇̬̹̐̓̑̈́́̒̆̏̅͛̐̈̀̇̚̕͝ ̸̛̹͔͚̫̑͗͑͗̔̔̔b̸̛͇̯͋̐̉̀̋͠ē̷͔̥̮̱͖̳̈́͗̄͘͝t̵̡̛̥̳̩͇̮̹͍̣̪̠̝̟̫͈̻̞̘͌͌̈͒̃͑͛̏͑̈͂͋̆t̴̢̫̹̺̯͕̟̟̤̪͈̪̯̙̭̀̏̏̃͜͝ę̶̢̛̯̲͇͖͈̝̮̳̙͚̟̟͔̺̥̤̄̔̍̆̏̀̾̆̎͋̚r̷̡̨̠̩̭͈̖̥̰̥̱̣̪̗͓͖̦͊͋̐̄͂̿̆̀̂ ̷̥̘̯̪͚̦̥̣͕̮̤̥̰͖̙̩̲̫̀͐͠t̸̨̳͇̰̗̰͇͍͖͔̭̥̩͊͆̈́̋͂̓̈́͋̀̽̄͒͘ͅh̴̢̞̝̘̥͙͓̱̗͖̳̺̟̟̫̩̾̈́̊͆̈́̅̾̔̽̒̈́͜â̶͍͕̜̓͐̊͐͘͝n̶͎̙̖̘̑̽̌̈́̋̍̈́͗͗͑̕͝͠ ̴̡̧̨̡̩͇̤̘̗̭̦̣̪̘̪̖̖̻̎́̓̃ȳ̷̧̝̳͓̲̜̜͉̟̏̀̈́͒̂̈̿o̸͙̻͔͚͖͈̝͈͓̲͉̤̙͇̭͓̽̄̔̏͆́u̵̢̨͍͇̗̘̭̻̪̪̮̰̼̟͊̐̍̄͑̚ͅr̶͔̬͋̇̍̀͆̈̄ ̵̨̫͔̝̳̫̤͂̄͛̑̍͗̚͝y̷͖̺̥̦͇̱͈̹̹̗͊̄̊͜o̴̧͉͔̱̮̩͇̰͙̺̤͖͌̋̂̃͐͌̽͘d̸͓͚̗͕̫̳̪͕̖̬̮͚͎̐͂̿͑̓̆̄̀͐̾̋̍͘̚͜͝e̷̠͌͋͛̈́̐͊̈́̋̚ĺ̴̡͕̤͚͈̥̝̟̰̼̖͚̗̀̎̍̈̃͌͌̈i̵̛̟̮̟̮̘̝͙͇͌̓̈́͛̌̊̀̓̿̾̓n̶̡̠͓̬̣̝̤͛͌̓̂g̶̢̡̢͇̦͈̫̺̹̭̬̩̫̯̜̯̎̌́̽̾̉͊̅͘.̴̨͍͈̗̗̙͓̟͖̫̗̞̩́̀̌͊̿̏̂̍̈̍͐̉̋͘͜͝͠͠"̷̡̂̎̿̈́̆̂̆̂̌̒͑̾̀̎̕͘͝
    ̴̛̙͆̏̆̑̐͂͑̕
    ̶̳̙̮͚̼̹̠̠̠̜̟̗̳̮̘͓͈͑́̈̊͒̍̐̚"̸̛͎̯͎̩͚͑́̽̍͐̽̍͂̏͌͝Ẇ̴̛͕͕̞͕͉͎̝̞̓̌̉͌͆̀͑͆h̷̢̡̡̨͙͓̖̙͔͎̹̔̀̈́̓͛̏͊̊͂̈͑̀̑̀̿͜͜͝͠͠ͅô̸̖̪̱̲̩͉ͅa̷̧̱̲͖̯̼͈̖͊͒̔ ̵̢̮͍̘̜͖͔̬̳̥̦̱̞͈̊̒͌̎̽̀͋͌̈̑͆̉n̶̛̛̖̯̺̘̘͕͈̟͇͔͕̾̏́ö̵͓͍̰̱̜͖̝̩̲̞̞̻́͌ͅw̷͖̳̟̲͍̦̦̫̖̝̬͋̈́̀̽́̚,̴̨̛̪̲̱̋̑͂̈́̆͂́̓͂̓̕͝ ̷̡̢̥̦͖̥̣͚̙̜̐͊̓̓̆̿̍̓̉̅̈́͗͋̆̉̅͝͠l̵̨̛̛̹̹̪̗̜̊̽̌̅̿̆̂̍̅̃̏̌͝͠͠͝i̵̼̩͊̀̇̍̏̂̕͝t̴̡̧̧̛̼̘͎͚͈̦̹͕͎̫̯̠͉́̾̏̈́̅̈́͊̒̐̀̽͘͘͝͝ͅͅt̶̛̟̹̟̩̝̘͔́̀̂͑̓ḻ̶͙̲̽̽͗͑̉̂͌̂̃͂͛͂́͂̎̕e̶̢̨͔̰͓̦͇̭͍̺̺͈̐̀͋͐̀͗̚ ̶͔̘̦̙̥͙̻̞̭̳̐͝ͅļ̵̧̫̗̫̖̬̬͕̥͎̱̙̂̆͘ͅä̶̢̛͓̩̪̩͍̪͉̻͍̰̬̗̫͖̻́̾̈̔͌̀͑̎̿́̋̂̉́̃͂͜͜d̶͚̦͓͉͖̗̩͓̜̠̯̄̀͜͠ẏ̵̡̧̝͎̞̻̮̣̖͎̔ͅͅ!̸̤̓́͋̽͗̓ ̶͍̳͎͗̉͂̈͛͌̏̾̇̑̉̀̀́̀̌̃̂ ̴̭̺͔̺̹͉͕͂̀̍͛͌͐̈́̅̓T̶͔́͊̈́̃̔̐͜h̵̛̘̗̟͎͈̣̳̤̋̿̕a̸̪̰̮̼̹̝̞̎̄̆̀͆̚t̷̙͈͘'̵̟̤̗̒͆̈́͠͝s̸̺͍̟̔̽̇͛̏̾͒͐̏̾̓̕̚ ̸̠̳̼̳̄̅̓̇́͂͛͐̎̏̒̌̀͗̿͊̀̕n̶̥̦̙͓̠̰̤͍̹̰̥͇̙̯͗̂̒̉͒͒̇͐͠ó̴̧͎̭̻̣̠͇͓̹͆̓̄̈́͠t̷̨̜̣̀̾̔̍̿̾͋̍̓̓̚ ̷̡̢̜̟̺̞̃͆̎̚v̸̧̭̗̠͎͗̎͗̑́̑̔͌́̄͜e̸̼̳̲͈̞̹̪͋͌̐̂̊̉́͘͜͝͝͝͝ͅr̵͙̱̟̲̜͖͂̍̓̽̚͠y̵̨̧̲̺̪̯̭̯̥̒͋̍͌̑ ̷̯̖̦̃̄̅͐͗͋̌̌͑̐̊̕ṇ̸̢̢̨̛̛͚̘̹̯̖́́͗̈́̃̆̀̍͌̈̒̚͘͠ͅͅí̷͇̺͎̤̱̙̦̲̈́̎͒̽́͝c̶̨̛͓̼̲̞̜̘͉̪̜͉̗̥͉̘̜̈́̃̌͑͊̈́̑̅̌͂͘ͅͅę̵̰̲͎͓̌̊̾̇̅͒̃̒͌̋̊͒̎͠.̷̛͔͈̟̱̘̖͍̳͍͔͍̿̍͆͐͆̋̓̎̈́̈̑̽̂̓ͅ ̷̬̈͒̔͘͠ ̶̡̛̫͈̹̲̭̥̻̦̩͓̼̫̤͇͈̙̍͜D̷̡̢͚͔̝̝̬̼̰̗̝̭̂͛͊̓̔̎͊̾̉̄̏͆̈́́͝͝ǫ̴͕̣͔̺̫̝̣̠̰̪̞͎͍̻̾̈́̋͆͒̄n̵̢̤̣͎͈͎͍̝̮͂̂̐̍̍̎͌̒̀̈͊̋̅̚'̸̡͍̪̭͓̲̖̘̯͚̼͚̗͖̂̒͛̉͊̔͂͝ẗ̸͓̣̞͚̦̈̅͂̃̋͑͐̀̈́͆̅̇͝͝ ̷̧̧̲̮̰͖̤͙̜̰̥̮͕̺͎̯̼͂́͒̾͆͛̐̎̎̕͜͝s̶̙̹͓͕͚̜̝̈́̔̿̓t̴͉̅͂͆ȉ̵̛̺̽̃̒̏̍̄́͠c̸̨̹̪̣̔͂́̌̈́͆͂̀͛k̸̡̭̜̦̰̠̟͓̖̣͈̆̽͋̌̕ ̵̨̧̙̭͇̪̺̮̭͙̠̮̝̩̀̀̄̊̋̏͐̋̅̂́̿͘̚ͅy̷͓͎̏͐̑̇̄̚̚͝o̶̖̫͖̭̫̦̙̳̰͙̠͎̗͆͛̀̐̈́̔́̄͠͝ͅu̵̢̡̩̥͔̝͍͔̳͔̹̥̘̰͚̔͋̌͂̆̎̅͝ͅͅr̴̨̞̦͓̥͕̻̺͓̥̜̻̆̿̽̌̃͂̓͛̂͗̃̐̎̂̚͠͝ͅ ̸̛̘̟̹̞̯̞͉͕̬͖͋͂͋̂̒̍̑͌͆̂̑̏̚͜͜ţ̶̠͔́̽͋͐̔̓̇͐̏́́͋̄̚͠͠͝͠o̶̞͙̺̬̎̓̅̑̀̏̓͑͒̽̃́̈̃̉ͅn̸̨̞̣̯̺̈́̔͒͋͐̓́͌̃͐͒̓̈́͆̅͘̚g̷̛̟͔̙̀̈́͂̒̒̿̈̊̌̈́͑̊̍̽͜͝͝u̷͚̹̼̮̤̳͎̮͔̇͑̑͜e̴̛͉̟̹̝̍̉̊̏̃̆̈͐̔͛̎̂̀̒͗̀͠ ̷̨̲͖̹̪̲͇͍̩͌͛̉͐͑̓̚͜͠õ̴̪̤͍̮̣͇͇̂̌̈́̓͆̈̾̈̌̒̕ṳ̷̞̰͇͎͇̗̯̈́͝͠t̶̢̳̰͓̝̰̝̘́̍͌͐̈́ ̴̢̡̺̗̰̻̩̱̜̟͈̲̥̗͉̘͉͌̈́̽͗̀̿́̅͒̿̌̓͑̇̄̈́̕̚͜ả̴̢̢͕̪̮͉̻͚͈͙͉́̒͋̓͘̚͘t̶̨̡͔̥̬̲̞͎̥̳̠̼̮̠̭̟̏͌́͜ ̵͕̯̦̹̲̈́̇̂͆̍̈͗m̸̨̛̞͕̘̪͛̓̀̽̀͂̐̊̽́̽͑͘͠é̴̡̢͉͚̳̟̞̣̞̪̥̬̈́͒̅̈.̵̣̜̜̍͑́̀͂̉͗̀̄̉̿͜.̴̛̹͙͆͋̎͋̊̚͝͝*̸̰̖͇̔͂̐̑͒̈̆̿͋͑͌̔̋͝s̶̡̢̜̣̮̜̬͉̣͖̑̎̾͛̄i̸̗͍̫̘̼͍̤̙̬͙͋̚g̴̢̪̥̺̻̮̜͔̫̬͎̯̏͊͂̈́͑͛h̶̡̫̠̗̼̩͉͖̼̭̜̰̯̭̣͕̰̗͑̑̕*̴̧͎͉̱̠̤̼̮̃̆̒͛̆̀͗͛̎͊́̈̃̕͘ͅ ̴͙̝͕͙̜̣̘̗͍̘̹͉̣͋͂̑͂̉̈́̋̌̔̋̕͝Ḱ̵̡̧̢͚̲͇̞̣̲̤̥̯̺̟̠̙̭̎̆̐͒̔́͂̀̈́̏̈͐́̓̕͜͝͠i̷̧̡͚͙̬̥̞̗̍d̴̰͕̂̓s̷̡̺͇̠͈̖̣̻̳͓̻͋̃̄ ̴̱͚͉̰͕̔̂͗̅͝ţ̸̡̛̗̲͓̠͎̗̮͂̋̋̓̆͂͆̀̈́̈́̐͋͘͘͜ͅh̸̢̢̤̟̪̜͕͉͓̳͇̙̯̤̽̓̈̈́̉̎̿͂̾̈́̊̄̀̚̚͘͘͠e̵̢̛̯͍̯̲͓̘̹̫͍͚͙̻̲͔̜̐̈́̀̉͆́̐͐̑̔̍͐̃̕͠͠ͅͅš̴̱̳̾̓̆̂̽̊̓̽̔̔͘̕͝e̴̳̖͕̅̌̉̓̈́̎̅̇̾͒̕͘͘͝ ̸͍̜͙̯̱̰̪̫͈͍̖͈͈̮̝͇̥̃̔̓͛̉͆͆̉̿̅͛̿̈͋̇͝͠d̵̡̡̛̛̫̟̲͕̥̪̫̖̣̳̖͉̤̪͌̂́̄̽́̈͗̈́͜ȧ̴̻̯̪̜͈̳̦̎̅͂͂̅͒́̆͋͊̋̎̈́̏̈́͜͝͠y̸̨̱̼̳̟̙̟͔̣̦̮̒͋̈́̒͘̚͜͜s̸̢̛̘̻̖̩̹͔̍̃͐̈̒̒̊͂̈̔̋͋͊͛̃͝"̵͈̤͇͈̖̠̺̠͈̰̮̥̙̙̟͉̝̑

     

     

  12. [PP-F22] When Comes the NIGHT

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    When Comes the Night

    The daylight seemed to fall into a crimson haze over the horizon, casting a faint glow upon the river that flowed through the Shirajishi-ryū Valley.  A whirl and a whizz is heard before a plop comes from the water, a small splash before a red orb could be seen on the surface.  It bobbed up and down for a long.  After a minute or so, there didn't seem to be any life or care, as the little bobber fought against the current of the river it sat in.  There would be much more waiting to be had, it seemed.

    The hunter sighed as he began to pull upon the line, which made it reel in a bit.  The desired effect would be a slight amount of movement on the bobber, and a lot of wiggling from the baited hook.  It wouldn't be much, but it was usually enough for something to bite.  Though, he did have to wait for the fish to finally take the bait and be snagged.  Hirru had set up shop on the pier where the boats were tethered, and felt that it would be a better place after his discussion earlier.

    Earlier, he had asked Ariel for permission to use her dojo, so that he could have a 'talk' with anyone that wanted to actually work with him, but still had doubts.  His stunt on the 23rd floor, while trying to protect that dark elf boy, was a very sour topic for some people, as it caused a large rift in the front lines.  He had heard enough from both sides.  Each had their own truths and ideals, and Hirru explained everything to Hestia and Baldur.  He was still not sure if either really understood.  In the end, it was his voice that would change his impact on the front, not everyone elses.  However, the news set upon the newer members of the raid, and the students of Ariel's school seemed to murmur and talk behind him.  He couldn't hear the words, and it seemed that not many would confront him, even though he was willingly alone in that dojo.  After some time, he decided that it would be better to be outside.  The fresh mist from the river during the evening light would be better for his nerves.

    A pull on the line would bring the hunter's mind back to the world around him.  He pulled back on the rod itself, while keeping the line from snapping.  A pull and a twist later, and the hunter was a proud owner of a old boot.

    "Well, you're not very helpful, now are you?"

    Hirru looked back up to his opened menu, where a sent message stood.  

    Quote

    To: @NIGHT

    From: Hirru

    Hello!  You wished to talk?

    Hirru stats

    Spoiler

    840 HP (+160 PL / +60 IS)
    96 Energy (+12 PL)
    3 Accuracy
    1 Evasion
    122 Mitigation
    1 Paralysis
    32 Envenom 

    Equipment

    Shelob's Fang ...................... // +1 Accuracy, +1 Paralysis, +32 Envenom
    Spirit of the Jade Dragon .......... // +2 Accuracy, +1 Evasion
    Bulwark ............................ // +72 Mitigation
    Blades Cloak ....................... // Vanity
    Lun'Rael's Insignia ................ // Unique Vanity 
    Dimensional Backpack ............... // +1 B.R.I Slot

    Battle Ready Inventory

    <Teleportation Crystal> x1 ......... // Teleport to a town / out of a dungeon [Uses 2 posts: 1 for use, next to teleport]
    <Favor of the Golden Dragon> ....... // +3 Luck Die
    <Rush Bar> ......................... // +12 EN
    <Potion of Moderate Healing> ....... // +10% Health Recovery
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>

    Skills

    Heavy Armor ........................ // Rank 5: +35 MIT
    Battle Healing ..................... // Rank 5: +5% HP each turn
    Extended Weight Limit .............. // +2 B.R.I Slot

    Extra Skills (Max 4)

    First Aid .......................... // Rank 5: +20% ST-H / -15 EN
    Leadership ......................... // Rank 5: Command the Front w/ Buffs

    Skill Mods / Addons (Max 5 Mods)

    Iron Skin (Add on) ................. // +15 Mit / +60 HP
    Field Medic (Add on) ............... // +25% AOE-H / -15 EN / 3 turn Cooldown
    Hyperactive (Add on) ............... // +3 EN Regen for 3 turns / -5 EN / 3 turn Cooldown

    Large Pockets ...................... // B.R.I. slots each can contain 15 same type items
    Barrier ............................ // -15% Dmg shield AOE / -15 EN / 2 turn Cooldown
    Energize ........................... // +8 EN ST / -10 EN
    Steadfast .......................... // +1 ACC AOE, -1 ACC self / -6 EN / 3 turn Cooldown
    Press The Attack ................... // +(Target Tier) Dmg, -(Cumulative)Dmg / -10 En / 5 turn Cooldown

    Housing Buffs

    Rested ............................. // -1 EN for 2 uses
    Relaxed ............................ // OOC HP regen 5*tier Rec EN after 2 turns
    Filling ............................ // Increase food by +1 T1 slot
    Multipurpose ....................... // +1 LD, Stealth, Dection, or Prosperity to 1 post
    Practiced Angler ................... // +1 EXP & +1 LD & CD to attempts

     

  13. [F21 - PP] CC break skill? yes please ≪Betrayal of the King≫

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    The hunter was quite surprised by the lurching and churning that the wall was doing, before Freyd mentioned something about not being fair, as the thing swiped at both Freyd and Ariel.  Hirru had to duck down as it threw its rock hard arms out at them.  The hunter had not faced a mimic before, and didn't really have much information on them.  Though, that didn't stop Hirru from hurling himself down that arm, as his vision began to blink red again.  He was on his way towards a critical point on the mimic, and the trolls blood in his system was reacting to it.  Two sword slashes would ring out as he forced the sword art into motion, going across the arm itself and pushing it out of the way.  T more swings would rock the mimic, and make it unable to attack back for a bit, and a final fifth to make sure of it.

    "That'll do y-"

    The red in his vision took hold and he couldn't speak any further.  His movements became stiff before he was forced to stop moving.  Red lines could be seen upon his skin, as the trolls blood affected his movements.  The issue from earlier was happening again.

    Spoiler

    Post Action: TECH-A (x12 / -11 en w/ stamina)
    Free Action:

    ID: 201564 BD: 8+6-3 CD: 6 | Focus Crit +1 | 25x12=300*2(Troll Blood)= 600-160 = 440 Dmg + Envenomed

    MD: 10  Stunned

    Hirru  | 896/896 HP | 73/112 EN (+4-11) | 24 DMG | 182 MIT | 6 ACC | 1 EVA | 9 LD | 40 THRN | 1 PAR | 32/4 ENVM | TRL BLD (Paralyzed)
    Freyd | HP: 1058/1058 | EN: 105/126 (95+4+8-2) | DMG: 29 | MIT: 98 | EVA: 5 | ACC: 7 | BH: 57 | LD: 8 (+1 loot) | PROSP 3 | FLN: 16 | HLY: 16 | TXV 32/3 | REC: 8
    Ariel   | HP: 918/918 | EN: 71/100 | [ - - - ] | DMG: 29 (+8) | MIT: 0 | AA | ACC: 3(5) | EVA: 5 | +49 BH | +8 LD (+1 loot) | Prosp. (3) | Fallen (1) | Keen (2) | TXV 24/3 | ST Specialist

    [2/0/1] ≪Treasure Room Mimic≫ | HP: 932/2000 | DMG: 360 | MIT: 160 | ACC: 3 | EVA: 3 | Envenomed 32 3/4 | Stunned (1404-440-32)

    • Critical (MD 9): Deals 400 DMG to the target with the highest hate. Also deals 240 DMG to every other player.
    • Critical (MD 10): Deals 440 DMG to the target with the highest hate. Also deals 340 DMG to every other player.

     

  14. [PP-F11] Breaking Bark (w/ Koga)

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted

    "Ha ha!  Well, I guess you would be curious about that.  I did make a fuss about Hidden's little stunt, but I did make quite a big one myself."

    The hunter figured with how that whole mess went, he would be getting questions here and there, and this was one of them.  He was expecting more people to come to him about it, but it seemed that only a handful were really wanting answers.  One didn't even care about that and just wanted him to 'play nice', whatever that meant.  Although the motives were unclear for a couple, they all seemed to be roughly understanding, but that was only those that knew him before.  He had only told one person whom was newer to Hirru's eyes, and that was Freyd.  The hunter sat down while they waited.

    "You may want to sit down for a bit.  I'll give you the short version, but it's still long enough.  Could pass the time until the thing comes up."

    The woods around the area were tall and full of greenry, or so the hunter thought.  It would seem that the change in seasons was upon this floor too.  They would be seeing quite a bit more change fairly soon, especially when the next floor is unlocked.

    EN Regen 3/3

    Field Boss 5/10

  15. [F21 - PP] CC break skill? yes please ≪Betrayal of the King≫

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    Getting up after getting down, the hunter was trying to get back into a serious mood.  Freyd was able to get the prospectors health down quite a bit, while Ariel was able to take one down.  The only issue Hirru saw was that she only attacked the one with more health.  With an area of effect sword art, she would have easily been able to defeat the both of them.  Was she a single target specialist?  It made more sense with her weapon, but he never saw it until now.  What a tactician he was..  Couldn't see the differences in his allies combat styles after so long.

    Shelob began to glow a dim yellow before growing into a brighter yellow-green.  A six string sword art that would target each limb around the body to keep the body from doing anything would be presented to the enemy.  He wouldn't live long enough for the stunning to affect him, but that didn't matter.  This was one of the few arts that Hirru knew wouldn't cost too much energy to use, so it was better to let loose on enemies that had little to no health left.  It was better than wasting his prepared Moon Strike Area of Effect art.  The force of the art, though, would send the man back before he exploded into nothing.  However, when that happened, so did a section of the crumbling dead end.  Light seemed to pour in from the other side.

    "I didn't think I hit that hard.."

    Spoiler

     

    Post Action: TECH-A (x12 / -13 EN -stamina= 11 en)
    Free Action:

    ID: 201365 / BD: 6+6-1 / CD: 9 (ST-B active) | 24*12= 288-120=168 dmg

    Hirru  | 896/896 HP | 80/112 EN (+4-11) | 24 DMG | 182 MIT | 6 ACC | 1 EVA | 9 LD | 40 THRN | 1 PAR | 32/4 ENVM | TRL BLD
     Freyd | HP: 1058/1058 | EN: 95/126 | DMG: 29 | MIT: 98 | EVA: 5 (-1) | ACC: 7 | BH: 57 | LD: 8 (+1 loot) | PROSP 3 | FLN: 16 | HLY: 16 | TXV 32/3 | REC: 8
     Ariel   | HP: 918/918 | EN: 87/100 | [ II - - ] | DMG: 29 (+8) | MIT: 0 | AA | ACC: 3(5) | EVA: 5 | +49 BH | +8 LD (+1 loot) | Prosp. (3) | Fallen (1) | Keen (2) | TXV 24/3 | ST Specialist

    Wave #2
    (0/1/0) ≪Crazed Prospector#1≫ | HP: 265/700 | DMG: 280 | MIT: 120 | ACC: 2 | EVA: 1
    (0/1/0) ≪Crazed Prospector#2≫ | HP: 25/700 | DMG: 280 | MIT: 120 | ACC: 2 | EVA: 1 (25-168)

    Loot Crazed Prospector#2

    • ID: 201366 LD: 5+9=14 CD: 7
    • 4 Mats (ODD LD/CD)
    • 2100 Col
    • T4 Rare Weapon UnID [201366a]
    • T4 Uncommon Consumable UnID [201366b]

     

  16. [PP-F26] What Is Truth From A Traitor? (Feat. Macradon)

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted

    That was the difficult part of it.  He had seen the other entrance, but he did not look down it.  He only knew that there were quite a few of those yellow armbands coming from and going to that exit of the slums.  If anything, it was going to be a problem to get there without being spotted.  The both of them stood out far too much, even with the multitude of mercenaries and guards that roamed the streets, the two players were much better equipped and well off than some of the others around.  Hirru would doubt that they could work around any of the nobility, especially from Crozeph's little stunt during their scouting mission.

    "A ghetto?"

    The work escaped the hunter's vocabulary, as it was not the same as any of the lingo he had heard before.  He determined that it was probably something to do with lower branched, or slaves, like what he had seen earlier.

    "That could work, though, yeah.  We'll have to find it.  There was a corridor back in the slums, where I saw a few of the Galteans going towards, or that's what I can determine from all of the arm bands that were prominent around the area.  Unfortunately, I can't track anything or anyone, but our search should still be effective.  Just need to get closer to them."

    The hunter said before stretching a bit before heading off towards where they first found the slums.

  17. [BR-F26] Paving the Way to Floor 27 [Gabrandr-The Broken King]

    in The Frontlines

    Posted · Edited by Hirru
    Editing consumables and feast usages. Buffs applied where needed.

    In a turn of events that didn't seem real, the hunter was faced with a conundrum.  All of the parties were mostly together within the meeting, but the talks seemed to be going all over the place.  Even after the meeting, there were too many variables that were not piling up correctly.  Out of all of the parties, his had not a single supportive role.  Nearly everyone, except Shield of course, was a damage dealing player, whom mostly used katanas.  Hirru was taught a word some time ago about this, but was told to never utter it, as it was slang and slander to some ears.  He had much to learn about the outside world, and the best way was to continue forward.  To go forward, one has to sacrifice himself, if they were to see a proper future.

    He had come to Baldur about the issue, and was surprised to find that Baldur was supportive of his goal.  After listening to the hunter, and his plan, it seemed that the gaijin was satisfied.  Having Baldur contact Raidou and his guild, Firm Anima.  The hunter was surprised by the swift response back, and that they would be able to help him with the proper procurements.  Four pieces of armor, that seemed to be easily linked together, as if they were made for each other.  After talking to his fellow team mate during a venture in the woods, Koga helped fuse the armor together into a brilliant armor set.  During the exchange, he also decided that some extra protection was required, and asked for a couple shields Hirru had appraised to be fused for energy conversion.

    With everything made and done, the biggest thing came to be.  The hunter had the Skill Point Refund Ticket in his hand.  A golden ticket with black embolden text upon it reading:

          Skill Point Refund    
            1 use per ticket      

    Hirru was only looking upon the ticket, as if it were going to do something unexpected, but instead the hunter was just anxious.  He had no idea if he could turn back into the hunter or not.  If not, what would he do?  He was planning to become a full support, and all he had to do was press the little blue circle signifying acceptance.  Acceptance that he was going to be something that he had never been before.  The thought raced through him a few times, but finally he presented the ticket, as if to a person who wasn't there.  The window came up that read:

    Quote

     

    System Administration
    Warning!
    This action will cause a full reset of player's skills!
    This can not be undone, when activated.
    Do you wish to continue?

    O / X

     

    Hirru pressed the blue circle.

    ---------------------------------------------

    Outside the door of the 26th floor boss, in the damp and slimy hallway that the giant rat, Telicomys, called home, stood a lone player.  Covered from nearly head to toe in silver plate armor, except for an iconic red colored guantlet, this player would turn around to anyone that would come after.  He carried a fair sized kite shield on his gauntlet covered arm, and in the other was.. a wooden shinai.  To anyone that came by, they would give a polite wave in their direction, except for those on team 1.  That team would be bestowed a few potions and a few feasts, especially a feast filled with more food than what was already there.  To anyone that asked who he was, the player would laugh a bit, which would echo through their helm.

    "It's just me."

    As the player slowly unclasped a strap on his chin before he took off their helm to reveal very familair jade green hair with a red bandana keeping the hair up.

    "Jade Healer, Hirru"

    He would keep the helm off afterwards for anyone else.

    Bestowing to Team 1 @Koga @Crozeph @Calrex @Baldur @Shield

    Spoiler
    • Crème Brûlée Tray | [#197734] | TIERLESS FEAST | ACC II = ACC +2  1/6 uses (Cro takes 1, Baldur takes 1, Shield takes 1, Calrex takes 1, Koga takes 1 +2 ACC)
    • Gungnir Shard | IDENTIFICATION | T4 FEAST (Infinite) | T4 MIT III = MIT +60 0/6 uses (Reusable) [Team 1 takes all +60 mit]
    • Liquer of Light x7 3| [03/03/21] | T1 POTION | DMG III = DMG +3 (Baldur, Cro, Shield, and Calrex have taken 1 ea.)
    • Immolation Potion x2 0 | T4 POTION | THRN III = Thorns +40 -> Shield used 1 /  Hirru used 1
    • IF ZANDRA DOESN'T DELIVER THE OH!! - Field Rations x5 | TIERLESS FOOD | Max Health +12% (Hirru takes 1) Filling -> 16%

    Consumed

    Spoiler

    199527 [Four Course Meal: Gourmet Wine] Loot Dice +3 Feast [1/6]
    Own Field Ration
    Own Gungnir
    Own Immolation Potion T4

    Hirru stats
    Hirru | HP: 974/974 | EN: 96/96 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 187 | LD: 3 | BH: 41 | HLY BLS: 32 | MENDING: 2 | THRNS: 76 | REC: 8, Rested 0/2, No STM, No Shift |

    Spoiler

    Hirru Lvl 31 (PL 40)

    974 HP (+140 PL) [+134 Filled Field 16%]
    96 Energy (+14 PL)
    1 Base Damage
    5% Battle Healing
    8 Recovery
    187 Mitigation [+65 feast]
    3 Loot Die [+3 feast]
    76 Thorns [+40 immolation]
    32 Holy Blessing
    20% Life Mend

    No shift / No Combat mastery

    Equipment

    Paladin's Oath ..................... // +36 Holy Blessing [2 T4 slots] / +20% Life Mending [2 T4 slots]
    Light's Embrace .................... // +8 Recovery [2 T4 slots] / 36 Thorns [1 T4 slot]
    Bulwark ............................ // +72 Mitigation [3 T4 slots]
    Blades Cloak ....................... // Vanity
    Lun'Rael's Insignia ................ // Unique Vanity |     
    Dimensional Backpack ............... // +1 B.R.I Slot

    Battle Ready Inventory

    <Teleportation Crystal> x6 ......... // Teleport to a town / out of a dungeon [Uses 2 posts: 1 for use, next to teleport]
    <Mass HP Recovery Crystal> x7 ...... // +10% AOE Heal
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>
    <Empty>

    Skills

    Heavy Armor ........................ // Rank 5: +35 MIT
    Battle Healing ..................... // Rank 5: +5% HP each turn
    Extended Weight Limit .............. // +2 B.R.I Slot

    Extra Skills (Max 4)

    First Aid .......................... // Rank 5: +20% ST-H / -15 EN
    Leadership ......................... // Rank 5: Command the Front w/ Buffs

    Skill Mods / Addons (Max 5 Mods)

    Iron Skin (Add on) ................. // +15 Mit / +60 HP
    Field Medic (Add on) ............... // +25% AOE-H / -15 EN / 3 turn Cooldown
    Hyperactive (Add on) ............... // +3 EN Regen for 3 turns / -5 EN / 3 turn Cooldown

    Large Pockets ...................... // B.R.I. slots each can contain 15 same type items
    Barrier ............................ // -15% Dmg shield AOE / -15 EN / 2 turn Cooldown
    Energize ........................... // +8 EN ST / -10 EN
    Steadfast .......................... // +1 ACC AOE, -1 ACC self / -6 EN / 3 turn Cooldown
    Press The Attack ................... // +(Target Tier) Dmg, -(Cumulative)Dmg / -10 En / 5 turn Cooldown

    Buffs

    Mitigation T4 = +60 MIT
    Immolation T4 = +40 Thorn
    Filled Field Ration = +134 (16%) HP

    Housing Buffs

    Rested ............................. // -1 EN for 2 uses
    Relaxed ............................ // OOC HP regen 5*tier Rec EN after 2 turns
    Filling ............................ // Increase food by +1 T1 slot -> Mit+5
    Multipurpose ....................... // +1 LD, Stealth, Dection, or Prosperity to 1 post
    Practiced Angler ................... // +1 EXP & +1 LD & CD to attempts

     

  18. [PP/FL23] A Thought About Tomorrow

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    Summary

    https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Hyve1VKS7mBHmgvEHxw_IKNFsTfVSobSPcqMs-xyhTg/edit?usp=sharing

    3.0 T4 Dungeon Wave 1: Random Dungeon Map
    3.0 T4 Dungeon Wave 2: 18,000 col (each)
    3.0 T4 Dungeon Wave 3: 60,000 col (split); 115 mats (split); LD Drop (Doubles W3 rewards, making them ‘each’ instead of ‘split’)

    Word Count Check: 8652

     8652 words / 30 = 288*5= 1440*Tier

    8652 / 300 = 28 seeds

     

    Hirru receives:

    20487 EXP (Word Count [1440*6] + 7750 [T4 Dungeon, 3 waves] + 25% from event)

    108644 col (200 [1 page/2] + 78000 [dungeon] + 2300 [chest] + 3073 [Laurel, +15% of EXP as col] + 30% from event)

    187 mats (10 [tag] + 115 [Dungeon] + 5 [chest] + 50% from event)

    28 Seeds (Event)

    2 tags:  ID: 201007 (CD 11); 201009 (CD 11); 201010 (CD 4)

    3 UnID T4 Perfect Weapons [201009a/b/c]

     

    Baldur receives:

    24087 EXP (Word Count [1440*8] + 7750 [T4 Dungeon, 3 waves] + 25% from event)

    109346 col (200 [1 page/2] + 78000 [dungeon] + 2300 [chest] + 3613 [Laurel, +15% of EXP as col] + 30% from event)

    187 mats (10 [tag] + 115 [Dungeon] + 50% from event)

    28 Seeds (Event)

    1 tag: ID: 201014 (CD 12); 201015 (CD 4); 201017 (CD 4)

    To be distributed (from chest)

    T3 Perfect Weapon [199098a]

    T3 Perfect Weapon [199098b]

    T3 Perfect Consumable [199098c]

     

    Mob loot rewards cannot be recovered.

  19. Found Item Recognition [Hirru]

    in Evaluations

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    Fusing Armor pieces using @Koga shop w/ permission (Compensation already sent his way) [Banker paid using 1 Demonic Shard & 3 Gleaming Scale]

    Step 1

    Spoiler
    Name: Silver Plate +4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 198153a
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 1, Thorns 2
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A rather plain-looking chest piece, curious as it seems to have some untapped potential.

    Fused with

    Name: Silver Pauldrons +4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 199293c
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 1, Mitigation 1, Thorns 1
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A simple looking pair of shoulders, perhaps there is untapped potential within it?

    ----------------------------------------------

    New Perfect Armor T4 (Gleaming Scale Required)

    Item Name: Silver Body Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of armor and pauldrons, the potential is still growing?
    Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18382-f01-r7-blacksmithr6-artisan-the-ring-and-sword/?do=findComment&comment=644829

     

    Step 2:

    Spoiler


     
    Name: Silver Bracers +4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 199295a
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 1, Thorns 1, Recovery 1
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A simple looking pair of gloves, perhaps there is untapped potential within it?

    Fused with

    Name: Silver Helm+4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 195931d
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 1, Thorns 1, Recovery 1
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A simple looking helmet, perhaps there is untapped potential within it?

    ------------------------------------------------------------------

    New Perfect Armor T4 (Gleaming Scale Required)

    Item Name: Silver Limb Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of helm and bracers that emanate holy energy, but is that all?
    Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18382-f01-r7-blacksmithr6-artisan-the-ring-and-sword/?do=findComment&comment=644829

     

     

    Step 3 (Crucial step)

    Spoiler

     

    New Armor from step 1

    Item Name: Silver Body Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of armor and pauldrons, the potential is still growing?

    Fused with New Armor from step 2

    Item Name: Silver Limb Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of helm and bracers that emanate holy energy, but is that all?

    -------------------------------------------

    New Demonic T4 Heavy Armor (Gleaming Scale and Demonic Shard Required)

    Item Name: Paladin's Oath
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [200933]
    Roll Result: [Fusion]
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 2, Life Mending 2
    Description: Angelic silver armor set that radiates life energy.  Small winged motifs dot the pauldrons and helm.
    ~Why do you think the paladin's armor is so shiny?  It isn't.  It's the dullest one can see, but our faith in them makes that metal glow brighter than any other.~
    Post Link: [https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18382-f01-r7-blacksmithr6-artisan-the-ring-and-sword/?do=findComment&comment=644829

     

     

     

    Step 4 (Fusing Shield)

    Spoiler
    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 17080
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Electric Scale +4
    • Item Tier: 4
    • Item Type: Shield
    • Item Rarity:  Rare
    • Item Enhancements: Thorns / Paralyze
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 199276a
      • Rolled IDs: 200680 - 12 = Paralyze
        • Reroll 1: 200698 - 19 = Thorns
      • ID 200683 | LD 4  | Recovery
        • Reroll 2 - ID 200709 | LD 5| Recovery
        • Reroll 3 - ID 200711 | LD 7| Paralyze
        • Reroll 4 - ID 200719 | LD 9| Paralyze
    • Item Description: A shield with rough venom covered scales that cover the outside layer.
      • ~Know not the Armored Zapfish, as their touch has laid low many fisherman.~

    Fusing with

    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 2080
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Aurora's Embrace
    • Item Tier: 4
    • Item Type: Shield
    • Item Rarity:  Rare
    • Item Enhancements: Recovery 2
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 199276b
      • ID 200688 | LD 2 | Recovery 
      • ID 200689 | LD 4 | Recovery
    • Item Description: A shield with two slender arms appearing to hold the shield.
      • ~They say a cleric's home is where they hold the highest faith.  Wouldn't that be in the arms of a loved one?~

    --------------------------------------------------

    New T4 Shield

    Item Name: Light's Embrace
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [200934]
    Roll Result: [Fusion]
    Item Type: Shield
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Recovery 2 / Thorns 1
    Description: A kite shield with two winged arms appearing to hold the shield in place.  The feathers are razor sharp to the touch.
    ~They say that a paladin's home is where they hold the highest faith.  Wouldn't that be in the arms of an angel?~
    Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18382-f01-r7-blacksmithr6-artisan-the-ring-and-sword/?do=findComment&comment=644829

     

  20. [F01 - R8 Blacksmith] The Ring and Sword

    in Merchants and Shops

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    The hunter whistled in surprise.  He didn't know that the newest member to the front lines was a blacksmith.  The look and feel of the shop reminded him of some friends that have long since retired from the front lines.  Xion, Beoreson, and Mack, the three blacksmiths that started it all for the hunter.  A smithy would be a sacred place for the hunter, even if he was just a merchant with appraising profession.  He had a new mission, which required a little bit of preparation.  It seemed that Firm Anima was there to help when four pieces of armor had come his way.  Each holding a precious commodity.  There was also a couple shields that he had appraised that he wanted to work on too.  All of this together was going to let the Jade Hunter become a Jade Healer.

    "Hey Koga!  Mind if I use your services for a bit.  I got some armor and shield that need fusing.  Don't worry about the effort, I can manage most of it, but I'll give you something to compensate the efforts given."

    Hirru gives 50,000 Col & 50 Mats to Koga.

    Request:

    1. Fuse 2 Perfect Heavy Armor T4 -> 1 Perfect Heavy T4 (Uniques included / Gleaming Scale)
    2. Fuse 2 Perfect Heavy Armor T4 -> 1 Perfect Heavy T4 (Uniques included / Gleaming Scale)
    3. Fuse the newly fused armors from step 1 & 2 into T4 Demonic Heavy Armor -> (All Unique / Demonic Scale & Gleaming Scale)
    4. Fuse 2 Rare Shield T4 -> 1 Perfect Shield

    Details Below.

    Step 1:

    Spoiler
    Name: Silver Plate +4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 198153a
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 1, Thorns 2
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A rather plain-looking chest piece, curious as it seems to have some untapped potential.

    Fused with

    Name: Silver Pauldrons +4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 199293c
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 1, Mitigation 1, Thorns 1
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A simple looking pair of shoulders, perhaps there is untapped potential within it?

    ----------------------------------------------

    New Perfect Armor T4 (Gleaming Scale Required)

    Item Name: Silver Body Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [Leave Blank]
    Roll Result: [Leave Blank]
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of armor and pauldrons, the potential is still growing?
    Post Link: [Leave Blank]

    Step 2:

    Spoiler
    Name: Silver Bracers +4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 199295a
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 1, Thorns 1, Recovery 1
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A simple looking pair of gloves, perhaps there is untapped potential within it?

    Fused with

    Name: Silver Helm+4
    Profession: Merchant
    Rank: 5
    Roll ID: 195931d
    Roll Result: See Above
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 1, Thorns 1, Recovery 1
    Post Link: Here
    Description:
    A simple looking helmet, perhaps there is untapped potential within it?

    ------------------------------------------------------------------

    New Perfect Armor T4 (Gleaming Scale Required)

    Item Name: Silver Limb Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [Leave Blank]
    Roll Result: [Leave Blank]
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of helm and bracers that emanate holy energy, but is that all?
    Post Link: [Leave Blank]

    Step 3 (Crucial step)

    Spoiler

    New Armor from step 1

    Item Name: Silver Body Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [Leave Blank]
    Roll Result: [Leave Blank]
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Life Mending 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of armor and pauldrons, the potential is still growing?
    Post Link: [Leave Blank]

    Fused with New Armor from step 2

    Item Name: Silver Limb Guard +4
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [Leave Blank]
    Roll Result: [Leave Blank]
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 2, Thorns 1
    Description: A set of helm and bracers that emanate holy energy, but is that all?
    Post Link: [Leave Blank]

    -------------------------------------------

    New Demonic T4 Heavy Armor (Gleaming Scale and Demonic Shard Required)

    Item Name: Paladin's Oath
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [Leave Blank]
    Roll Result: [Leave Blank]
    Item Type: Heavy Armor
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Holy Blessing 2, Life Mending 2
    Description: Angelic silver armor set that radiates life energy.  Small winged motifs dot the pauldrons and helm.
    ~Why do you think the paladin's armor is so shiny?  It isn't.  It's the dullest one can see, but our faith in them makes that metal glow brighter than any other.~
    Post Link: [Leave Blank]

    Step 4 (Fusing Shield)

    Spoiler
    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 17080
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Electric Scale +4
    • Item Tier: 4
    • Item Type: Shield
    • Item Rarity:  Rare
    • Item Enhancements: Thorns / Paralyze
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 199276a
      • Rolled IDs: 200680 - 12 = Paralyze
        • Reroll 1: 200698 - 19 = Thorns
      • ID 200683 | LD 4  | Recovery
        • Reroll 2 - ID 200709 | LD 5| Recovery
        • Reroll 3 - ID 200711 | LD 7| Paralyze
        • Reroll 4 - ID 200719 | LD 9| Paralyze
    • Item Description: A shield with rough venom covered scales that cover the outside layer.
      • ~Know not the Armored Zapfish, as their touch has laid low many fisherman.~

    Fusing with

    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 2080
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Aurora's Embrace
    • Item Tier: 4
    • Item Type: Shield
    • Item Rarity:  Rare
    • Item Enhancements: Recovery 2
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 199276b
      • ID 200688 | LD 2 | Recovery 
      • ID 200689 | LD 4 | Recovery
    • Item Description: A shield with two slender arms appearing to hold the shield.
      • ~They say a cleric's home is where they hold the highest faith.  Wouldn't that be in the arms of a loved one?~

    --------------------------------------------------

    New T4 Shield

    Item Name: Light's Embrace
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 6
    Roll ID: [Leave Blank]
    Roll Result: [Leave Blank]
    Item Type: Shield
    Tier: T4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: Recovery 2 / Thorns 1
    Description: A kite shield with two winged arms appearing to hold the shield in place.  The feathers are razor sharp to the touch.
    ~They say that a paladin's home is where they hold the highest faith.  Wouldn't that be in the arms of an angel?~
    Post Link: [Leave Blank]

     

  22. Found Item Recognition [Hirru]

    in Evaluations

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date:  11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 2000 Col
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: Rank 4
    • Item Name: Tenacity of the Violet Dragon
    • Item Tier: 3
    • Item Type: Trinket (1 Guarenteed Unique)
    • Item Rarity:  Perfect
    • Item Enhancements: Paralytic Immunity / Evasion / Luck Die
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 197634
      • Rolled IDs: 200730 (Unique) - 7 = Para Immunity
      • 200732 - 2 = Loot Die
      • 200735 - 17 = Evasion
    • Item Description: A silver necklace with a violet eyeball, reminiscent of a dragon's gaze. 
      • ~With a little luck and timing,  one can outrun even lightning.~
    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 2000 Col
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Ferocity of the Red Dragon
    • Item Tier: 3
    • Item Type: Trinket (1 Guarenteed Unique)
    • Item Rarity:  Perfect
    • Item Enhancements: Fireproof / Keen / Recovery
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 197159a
      • Rolled IDs: 200737 (unique) - 5 = Fireproof
      • 200739 - 7 = Recovery
      • 200742 - 14 = Keen
    • Item Description: A copper necklace with a red eyeball, reminiscent of a dragon's ire.
      • ~Fire can destroy, but it can also foster new life.~
    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 17080
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Electric Scale +4
    • Item Tier: 4
    • Item Type: Shield
    • Item Rarity:  Rare
    • Item Enhancements: Thorns / Paralyze
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 199276a
      • Rolled IDs: 200680 - 12 = Paralyze
        • Reroll 1: 200698 - 19 = Thorns
      • ID 200683 | LD 4  | Recovery
        • Reroll 2 - ID 200709 | LD 5| Recovery
        • Reroll 3 - ID 200711 | LD 3| Recovery
        • Reroll 4 - ID 200719 | LD 9| Paralyze
    • Item Description: A shield with rough venom covered scales that cover the outside layer.
      • ~Know not the Armored Zapfish, as their touch has laid low many fisherman.~
    • Shop Post: Traveling Flame
    • Transaction Date: 11/3/21
    • Cost of Transaction: 2080
    • Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
    • Crafter's Rank: R4
    • Item Name: Aurora's Embrace
    • Item Tier: 4
    • Item Type: Shield
    • Item Rarity:  Rare
    • Item Enhancements: Recovery 2
    • Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
      • Found ID: 199276b
      • ID 200688 | LD 2 | Recovery 
      • ID 200689 | LD 4 | Recovery
    • Item Description: A shield with two slender arms appearing to hold the shield.
      • ~They say a cleric's home is where they hold the highest faith.  Wouldn't that be in the arms of a loved one?~

  23. [PP-F11] Breaking Bark (w/ Koga)

    in Intermediate Floors

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    "Hmm?  This?  It's a spyglass, though, I got it on a particularly fancy place.  Instead of the long tube that other places had, this shop had this smaller one.  I liked it, since I don't normally have huge pockets or time to rummage around to find a shrunken tube thing."

    The hunter chuckled a little at all that.  Out of everything that he had said, it was the lack of pockets that got him.  It was true that being battle ready was an equally required thing, but he barely ever used any of his items within it.  Anything that needed used was used outside of combat.  Maybe someday, he would need to.

    "Hey, Koga.  Don't worry about what happened at the meeting.  Your inquiry was sufficient, and it gave thought about what we will be facing, even if it didn't sound like it.  Thanks!"

    He was reminded of his first meeting, and how everyone looked down on him for speaking out.  It took him some time to be the tactician that he was today, but that didn't mean that he didn't have good insight that day.

    En regen 2/3

    3/10 field boss

  24. [Merchant / Unknown] The Travelling Flame <<PK A>> {Open}

    in Merchants and Shops

    Posted · Edited by Hirru

    It had been some time since the hunter had last been upon his old wagon, while properly looking upon appraising some runic inscriptions.  There were two of the items that he had recently found that he wanted to look at.  Two trinkets that already had golden runic slots upon them.  He had only ever seen these upon items with unique enhancements that had been found, but this looks like they are yet to be seen.  The hunter mulled over looking into these before seemed to come to the same conclusion.  If they were going to survive, then the hunter would have to think outside of the box.

    4/8 appraisals today

    Spoiler

    T3 Perfect Trinket w/ 1 Unique Guarantee [197634]  --> 2000 Col

    • ID 200730 | LD 7 | Unique | Paralytic Immunity
    • ID 200732 | LD 2 | Luck Die
    • ID 200735 | LD 17| Evasion
    • Exp ------------------------------------> +17 Exp

    T3 Perfect Trinket w/ 1 Unique Guarantee [197159a]  --> 2000 Col

    • ID 200737 | LD 5 | Unique | Fireproof
    • ID 200739 | LD 7 | Recovery
    • ID 200742 | LD 14| Keen
    • Exp ------------------------------------> +17 Exp

    T4 Rare Shield [199276a] ----------------------> 17080 Col

    • ID 200680 | LD 12 | Paralyze
      • Reroll 1 - ID 200698 | LD 19 | Thorns
    • ID 200683 | LD 4  | Recovery
      • Reroll 2 - ID 200709 | LD 5| Recovery
      • Reroll 3 - ID 200711 | LD 7| Paralyze
      • Reroll 4 - ID 200719 | LD 9| Paralyze
    • Exp ------------------------------------> +28 Exp

    T4 Rare Shield [199276b] ----------------------> 2080 Col

    • ID 200688 | LD 2 | Recovery 
    • ID 200689 | LD 4 | Recovery
    • Exp ------------------------------------> +8 Exp

    Total 23160 col

    Exp 70

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