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  1. Vigilon walked over to the chest and opened it up. Inside it was a decent amount of loot. Maybe someone would have use for this later on, if it turned out to be something Vigilon had no use for. Due to a growing collection of unidentified items, he was gonna need to look for a trustworthy appraiser who could identify it all. So this heap of stuff had better be well worth the trouble of gathering it all. For the time being, he would hold onto all of the stuff. Now he just needed to figure out what this room here was all about. With everything being white, it might be troublesome to figure
  2. Vigilon can't even recall how he stumbled upon it, but there it was, lost, there for the taking by pretty much anyone. He could be content with his current weapon, Kyrkuran, and the "eye" on its hilt would open to look at Vigilon, as if telling him he didn't need it. Vigilon's concern, however, was that he couldn't just leave this for anyone to take. He didn't know who it belonged to, but if the wrong person was to pick up something like this... And now the blade was in his inventory. Vigilon would continue to use Kyrkuran, and this blade he'd found... Well, all that's needed no
  3. Name: Solitude's Sorrow Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 209945 Roll Result: 11+1=12 Item Type: Scythe(Polearm) Tier: 4 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Accuracy(2), Bleed Description: A long handled, two handed scythe with a curved blade. This piece contains a purple chain that wraps itself around where the shaft meets the blade, reminiscent of the weapon often pictured with the grim reapers of tales. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=670985
  4. Stuff had been selling a bit more often lately. Maybe word was getting around? Maybe it was finally getting safer to reach this location, in which staying on the road wouldn't draw any aggro? Whatever the case, it was good, especially for business. And now another customer had walked in. She would request a custom order...and be willing to give three items free of charge if Vigilon was willing to accept them?? Vigilon's eyes widened as he looked over the items and their stats. "You add these to the deal, you won't need to pay a single Col. Heck, I should be paying you at least a
  5. Name: White Blade Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 209450 Roll Result: 9+1=10 Item Type: Straight Sword Tier: 1 Quality: Rare Enhancements: Damage(2) Description: A sharpened Sword forged from a white metal. Shines in light sources. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653285 Name: White Blade Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 209451 Roll Result: 11+1=12 Item Type: Straight Sword Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Damage(3) Description: A sharpened Sword forged fr
  6. [Day 35] [10/14/2022] As soon as he had the chance, Vigilon got back to forging. Three probable fusion fodder crafts later, he made a rare shield before managing to craft up a perfect. He tried one more craft for good measure, but ended up salvaging it instead. Such is life, he supposed...at least he didn't screw up on the forge's maintenance and get blasted by a fiery explosion again this time...that kind of stuff was really bad for first impressions. He would bring the two perfect quality crafts over to the counter. "There we go, two perfect quality defensive equipment, Night's Man
  7. [Day 34] [10/13/2022] Vigilon knew he'd have a lot to do. First he'd have to make sure stock was all well and good, possibly make some fusions on any duplicates(once the parts for his in-progress "Fusion Forge" arrive, that is), and then get back to forging more gear. Soon he heard someone come in, it was a young woman who looked kind of reserved. After Vigilon asked her what she needed, she softly asked if he could forge her some defensive gear, befitting of a tank, as Vigilon could guess with the words she had spoken. "I see...Alright then, I'll get on it." After failing to sa
  8. Zandra seemed to relax when the other players admitted that this was also their first time in a situation like this. She then sent an invite to the players, and Vigilon accepted the invite sent to him. Yuki would mention a variety of factors regarding the search, but when darkness was mentioned, Vigilon was ready to respond. "Well, I did say I had Night Vision, so I should be able to see hidden things a bit more clearly. Cleverer tactics will be necessary for something to be hidden from me...unless something goes horribly wrong, that is." He would note. Jomei, at some point during the wal
  9. Vigilon would hear Krysta calling out to him, and he would immediately turn towards the direction of her voice. He would head over to her, and the two players would hug for a few seconds, for it had been some time since they had been near each other. "It's been a while, Jewel...I kind of missed you, even though it's only been like, a week or two." Vigilon remarked. He'd began to grow more attached to her as time was going on...maybe waiting really was the right decision, after all. He could only hope that anything that might interfere with his love life wouldn't damage his bond with her.
  10. Zandra noted that it was nice to know Vigilon would be joining on this expedition. The Ginger haired player would note that it was nice to know what to call Vigilon. "Wait, I remember you, you were around when we took the fight to Razwell on the floor directly below us! Heh, nice to see you again, too...Jomei." Vigilon said after hearing the ginger player give his own name. The blonde player would note that she didn't recall being acquainted with Vigilon, and that she looked forward to working alongside him...and to stay behind her if the party ever got into a fight. Vigilon was a damage build
  11. Name: Unyielding Armor Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 209756 Roll Result: 9+1=10 Item Type: Heavy Armor Tier: 2 Quality: Rare Enhancements: Heavy Momentum, Recovery Description: A set of heavy armor designed for wearers who prefer a relentless assault against their enemies. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653599 Name: Diplomatic Immunity Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 209758 Roll Result: 12 Item Type: Heavy Armor Tier: 2 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Mi
  12. [Day 31] [7/9/2022] Another day, another Order. A new face he hadn't seen before came into his shop, requesting two items. One from stock, and one custom order. "I'll get right on it." Vigilon answered. New tactics for forging always came with complications. As innovative as Vigilon tried to be, trying new things while having a particular substance in the fiery areas in the forge did have great risks. "Wait...that smell....Aw, crap, not agai-" *Booosssssshhhhh!!!!* So much for a good first impression, he'd lost a material to the fiery explosion, to
  13. Vigilon was a bit surprised to find he'd received a message from Zandra. He barely recognized the name, the memory only being faint. He knew the name only from that event on the sixteenth floor, the username of its hostess. If the front really was in need of his help, however... There was only one way to find out, so he started making preparations for the trip. A journey like this was likely to be more dangerous than what he was used to. This may end up being less than he made it out to be, but it was better to be prepared. Better safe than sorry...only, he didn't have any consumable
  14. It was about time Vigilon sought out an opportunity for a real break, as it was getting harder to catch one lately. For nostalgia's sake, he wanted to explore floor 16 with Krysta, and see if there were still a few locales of the island floor that had low spawn rates of hostile mobs. If they had any luck, a nice summer break would be nice...hopefully, things would go as planned. Upon arriving at the newly transformed floor, Vigilon took an initial look at his surroundings. While the settlement may be the pretty close to the volcano, almost attached to it, as it would seem, the place looke
  15. Time passed, Dazia didn't show up. That meant only one thing... Vigilon had to just move on and assume she was ok. Exploring this other corridor was easier than anticipated, but it was probably because the strange statues had enough of a variety that they kept things from looking the same. Which door should Vigilon open next? What would he find there? Would he come out somewhere else like what ended up happening last time? Too much confusion. Vigilon needed something simple for once. Then he reached the end of the hall and found a larger set of doors. When he approached them, he
  16. Vigilon picked up the strange token, and then the door opened. Vigilon decided that it was time to leave, as there was nothing else here for him. Hopefully he'd be able to catch up with Dazia so that there wouldn't be any further encounters dealt with alone. When he left through the door, however, he found himself...in a room that wasn't the entry hall. Figures. "Oh, come on!" He groaned. "I'm not gonna be trapped here, am I?" So maybe it wasn't just the rooms' interiors that moved...but maybe the rooms themselves? Wait, how does that even work? This is a Citadel, right? Rooms can't
  17. The false Garixon got up, with some difficulty, only to be met with the end of Vigilon's weapon, finishing him off. Over already...well, at least Vigilon could now get back to figuring out this strange room...right? Well...sort of. There didn't seem to be anything else in this room. ...Either that, or there was something of interest that blended in with the environment because everything in the room, including the room itself, were all white as porcelain. The shifted area didn't seem to have much, other than pillar-tiles that used to be the floor having different variations in height
  18. What kinds of encounters really were these? What was the Cardinal up to this time? Why was Vigilon facing a shadow of someone who once was? Why did the layout of this room even shift? What was even going on here?? Despite these questions floating in Vigilon's mind, he left them alone for the time being as to keep his head in the fight. He knew this wasn't Garixon, as shown by the red cursor above the enemy's head. "Why are you messing with me?" Vigilon asked. "Why are you trying to use the form of the fallen against me?" The false Garixon chuckled. "Do you really think I'm 'messing'
  19. No words needed to be exchanged between Vigilon and the false Garixon as they both went straight into combat. Vigilon's attack, Draco Rend, was a new, unexpected attack for the opponent, and despite his nimble movements, Vigilon's attack landed against him nevertheless. The false Garixon did manage to thrust his weapon into Vigilon, but the damage dealt wasn't nearly as damaging as it was back then on that evening. Vigilon didn't know if this would go the same way, or if it would go differently. But he knew this...he wasn't intent on losing this fight. Whatever this was, he'd make sure it woul
  20. It was only after Vigilon had opened the door that seemed to grab his attention that he'd realized Dazia wasn't with him. One of the two had unwittingly split the party... ...And those who have played D&D(like Vigilon, and maybe you) know full well that splitting the party usually leads to all kinds of trouble. Before he could turn back, however, the floor of the room he was in shook and shifted. What was even happening here? When the room's layout stopped changing, there seemed to be someone at the end of the room. "What the...?" He ran over to the end, where he stopped, recogni
  21. So the interior was just as white as the exterior? Well, alright then... Vigilon pulled up his map, hoping that the name of a landmark would be displayed over his location. Indeed, there it was, "Ivory Citadel". "Well, I guess it makes sense...this place is called the 'Ivory Citadel', so I can see the connection." Vigilon observed before closing the map, as the landmark's internal map didn't seem to be a thing, and the two players would have to navigate it without a map to guide them. Dazia mentioned that she felt as though she was being watched. "Honestly...me too. I get the fe
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