Vigilon

Soon after Vigilon arrived in the Village, He saw Dazia coming his way. "Ah, you came a bit earlier than expected. I thought I was gonna need to wait an hour or two." He remarked. "So...there's this little thing we gotta discuss, as I've said before." He began. "Krysta's gonna know that we've been doing things. In the long run, she's gonna know...especially if we interact with other players in the process. Witnesses can also see us helping each other out, and I'm not sure whether or not they're against selling gossip." He warned. "We need to do something about this, or we're all gonna be in tr

Vigilon hadn't been to this floor in a long while. In fact, the last time he'd been here, he was lower level and had faced his first rival...and lost. While he'd love to try and face his rivals again, priorities were always first. He'd organized to have a chat with Dazia on this floor, and the volcanic layout of the floor was just perfect for making the point he wanted to make...well, more than one point, but anyway, there was much to do. This was a serious matter. Sooner or later, Krysta would find out that Vigilon had been with Dazia time and again, and if Vigilon didn't coerce Dazia to go o

One slash after another, this was starting to get tiring. If anything, at least Krysta had taken notice that the number of enemies had dropped by a significant amount by this point...but was it really going to be that simple to finish them? Vigilon looked to his Energy. He needed more, and fast. Then came the unexpected second wind. A red haired pirate proceeded to show up out of the blue, along with about twenty makeshift soldiers, who caught pretty much everyone's attention. The enemy forces looked over to the pirate as well, their blades currently in lock with Vigilon's weapon. If

Krysta would fight the last one into fleeing. Looks like there were some imperial soldiers who had sense after all....either that or they were to selfish to think of anything but their payrolls' worth. Then the main force of Ladonian troops came to meet the players as the party member who drove the transport landed with a tumble. The ginger player helped him up and the two came to the side of Vigilon and Krysta. The ginger asked if simply taking out the soldiers was the plan, and the pilot claimed he could only be of use at the Airship's controls, that he could be of no help in combat. Th

Vigilon listened to the various ideas that were thrown in. "We'd still have to fight our way through, and even then we'd have to play tower defense with the navigation entrances if we took it. Regardless of what we do, we'll still have to eliminate all enemies onboard." He remarked in response to the ginger player's suggestion. Krysta suggested that once the airship was taken over, that the players should target the flagship's scather immediately. "...So that's what it's called, then? Good to know. Under normal conditions, I'd agree with Krysta, but this is my first time to the floor, and thus

At first, Vigilon thought he was stuck doing this alone...but as it turned out, luck was on his side this time. Krysta arrived, with two other players in tow. If two other players had came along as well, they would have had a full raid party on board....looks like a common party size of 4 would have to do for now, 'cause the players were running out of time. "The plan is to get this ship to one of those military airships up there. We're going to jump off and board when the time is right, then we fight our way through the enemy troops and capture the airship. Once that's done, we'll turn the ai

Two players rushed in to help out. One of them was a green haired player Vigilon didn't know, while the other was Freyd. "Give me a break, man, I was trying to avoid getting blasted when I misjudged the distance of that jump...by the way....what the hell are Airships doing in Aincrad? Isn't this supposed to be a fantasy setting?" He said in response to Freyd asking him what it was with him and heights. The Green haired player seemed to be a healer, for he restored some of Vigilon's HP. He recommended that Vigilon not fight for a while, but uh.... "The conditions out there are too bad to avoid

Insanity. To think that everything was going downhill oh so suddenly. First the cryptic message, which Vigilon had tried discussing with other players before heading out. Then there was the moment where Vigilon and maybe like, two, three others(who knows, it was all a blur) climbed up to the roof of one building, then just running around fighting through troops falling from the sky as airships deployed them and tried to occasionally blast at Vigilon, maybe one or two of his allies. One Rooftop Rampage later, he now found himself separated from the others. Hopefully they could ma

"I said I had a Teleport Crystal." Vigilon said flatly. "Corridor crystals have more use than just helping allies flee. They can be used to capture hostile players." He explained. "If you're worried about getting captured yourself, you could just get the disguise skill, though I've only heard rumors about it...and something about it and floor 6? Whatever. Anyway, if Krysta's pursuits ever give you trouble, the disguise skill could help throw her off your trail...I think." He shouldn't have said that. He should NOT have said that. If Dazia does happen to go down the wrong path, the Di

"Well, isn't that a coincidence?" Vigilon remarked. "Sure, there's strength in numbers, we'll be more successful by working together." Even if he failed in pushing Dazia to the right path, trips like these had some use...right? If Krysta was to ask why he worked alongside Dazia, should she find out...hmm...maybe subtle espionage was an option? Sure, Dazia had killed four players, but he was never there for those moments, and Dazia's cursor remained green. Therefore it was best to apply his homeland's take on accusations: Innocent until proven guilty. Unless he found solid evidence of male

A search and rescue involving a whole guild. That would be a lot of work ahead for Dazia...but also a huge step for her! Instead of taking lives, she'll be saving them! "So you're looking for missing guild members? Hey, I totally support that." He remarked with a smile. "Right...so I was trying to confirm rumors and stuff because some random dude told a friend of mine that there was some kind of white structure hidden in a um...was it called 'forest of memory'?" He attempted to recall. "Some claimed that some pretty strange stuff can be seen there, and few claim that they can hear a girl'

Dazia was clearly not in the mood for this, but she was...dragging Vigilon out the door? "But wait, I- I need- I need to ask-!" Too late, the woman was already out of hearing range. Dazia had become stronger than Vigilon had last experienced. Once the two players were outside, Dazia somewhat aggressively asked what his questions were. "I was trying to ask for confirmation about some rumors involving this floor. I thought that whoever was in the room might know something." Vigilon stated. Yinangi then called out to the two players as she came over. Dazia asked what was going on, and Y

It had been some time since he'd been to this floor...when was the last time he'd been here again? Tanabata? Was that one year ago, or two? Whatever the case, it was time to start looking around for rumors to confirm what he'd heard...and hopefully a giant Koi wouldn't try to eat his arm again. Thirty minutes of asking around later, he'd come up empty, save for one dude who claimed he could see the top of a white structure when he found a place to get a good look at the floor's terrain from a bird's eye-view. He couldn't confirm it, but it was something he could go off of. Top o

"You're kidding, right?" Vigilon asked. Just another day at The Carefree Magpie. "Nope." Shuliik replied. "That's what I heard from a new regular. Can you believe it, the stuff of ghost stories, in Floor 22 of all places?" He added. Kanari chuckled. "I heard from the same dude that it was a woman's voice. Always a girl. Kinda typical, if you ask me, so there's only one way to make sense of it...and that is to see for yourself." She remarked, before taking a good swig of her liquor. Vigilon thought for a moment. "Fine, I'll investigate, but if I get lost to the point where I use a tel

Astreya chose a pile, and Krysta would then have the last pile. Astreya and Krysta would wonder what purpose the gemstones served. Veriost stared at the gemstone for about a minute, but she didn't seem to know anything...which kind of made sense, for the small white frost dragon was from the fourth floor. Fuzziel looked at Vigilon closely, as if trying to piece something together. "Something wrong?" Vigilon asked. "Oh, nothing wrong... But there seems to be something about you...I can't quite place it, but I can at least say this... you're going places..." Fuzziel answered. "Thanks,

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Just another day, right? Wrong. And in a very good way this time. Vigilon finished up maintenance on the forge just in time for someone to enter the shop. He greeted the customer as he usually did, but it was moments like this when he felt like an NPC. To be fair, he did kind of copy the words of an NPC from a game he once played... The player explained what he needed and asked if Vigilon could help out. "Sure, I can handle that. Just a moment, if you will." Vigilon started up his forge and got to work. He ended up salvaging the first attempt, but after tha

Astreya told Vigilon not to worry about her, that they should just get the stuff returned to the dragon. "Alright then, let's go." Vigilon thought the return trip was gonna be easier than it ended up being. It wasn't like he remembered the exact location of Fuzziel's nest, but hey, at least the trio was able to reach their destination. Heck, Veriost even dove down from the sky just to swat at Vigilon to move his face so his eyes would be looking in the actual right direction once. The reunion of the hatchlings and their mother had such a pleasant mood. It was heartwarming to watch. V

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Now to try again... Vigilon readied up his forge, and he actually did the required maintenance this time. That NPC really was right, he'd find. The efficiency in forging gear improves, but without proper maintenance and control, this strange powder-stuff is a real hazard. ...Well, at least he knew it was worth it. He'd forged one set of Armor that didn't quite fit the order, and he ended up salvaging another. He proceeded to make the incorrect armor once more before finally crafting the gear Astreya needed. If she wasn't in the shop by the time he made the gear, he would message her

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A good Relationship is always a two-way street. He had to be there for her when she needed him, and vice versa. He knew there would be moments like this, where he simply needed to be there for her to cry on, to lean to, to hear her troubles and help her release whatever sorrow-filled thoughts troubled her mind. Krysta cried for a short moment before letting go, and Vigilon would let go when she did. She thanked him for being there when she needed him. "I'm happy to be here for you, Jewel." Vigilon said with a soft smile. Maybe one day he and Krysta could hold each other close without any sorro

Krysta suddenly hugged Vigilon, with tears in her eyes. She then whispered some words into his ear. He had been with her long enough to know what she meant by this. ...Damn, this was something very serious. Vigilon had never knew his father's side of the family, excluding a cousin named Tara, until he ended up in this game...but Krysta had a different family. To be the last of one parent's side of the family...that must hurt to think about, especially if you saw them as good people. Vigilon hugged Krysta back. She should definitely let it out if she had to. The only thing that c

Astreya called for her familiar to help out by taking the egg over to Krysta. Reluctantly, Vigilon handed over the egg. Hopefully nothing would go wrong. Now all that was left to do was gather up the rest of the hoard, and return to Krysta before heading back to the dragon who gave this task to the party. How the dragon Krysta slew was able to carry all this, along with the hatchlings and an egg, was proven to be beyond Vigilon's knowledge when he tried to think about it. About a few minutes later, Vigilon could not find a single coin left around the area. "Well, I think that's every

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