Warren

Her ‘Guardian Angel.’ Warren was that, wasn’t he? His face felt hot. The room did too. His fingers twitched as he bit back the urge to vent his collar. He wasn’t one for nicknames. But the way she said it, smooth as silk and without one iota of hesitance, Warren had no choice but to accept it. He liked the way it sounded. What gave him pause was the thought that came after. That he wouldn’t like it so much if anyone else said it. “I play my cards close to my chest,” Warren replied. Whatever pandemonium raged within him, his even tone wouldn’t have belied it. But there was a small tick in

Bright lights with a side of passion / The first verse left his lips, smooth as silk. He felt the crowd turn, silent acknowledgement from lovers and shadowed denizens. An ocean of crimson starlight, the deep red glinting as heads swiveled towards him. It shouldn’t have, but it took Warren by surprise. The trap laid snapped closed. One shouldn’t be surprised that they enraptured the crowd when they set out to do just that. But he was unaccustomed to all the eyes upon him. It was almost enough to make him falter. The guitar in his hands suddenly felt so impossibly heavy. Night life, w

That was a lie and she knew it. A reliable friend with benefits was like a unicorn. Especially one that was able to avoid catching feels and didn’t seem to be bothered being used like a walking - It didn’t matter. What did matter was that her friends were uncomfortable with her jokes. More than the ribbing, that bothered her more than anything. So she would prove them wrong. Not out of pettiness but out of respect. She could leave the disrespect to Oscar - in private. Warren killed the boss. The team collected the loot. Their little outing hadn’t lasted nearly as long as she tho

Much like the Midnight Ripper, the Large Ripper was standing on death’s door. But unlike the Midnight Ripper, they didn’t have the benefit of Haste to be able to lock the fight down quite so quickly as they would have liked. Ultimately, the Dungeon Boss didn’t amount to much more than a very durable punching bag. But maybe that was because Lysette had stunned it. Hard to evade attacks when you got stars in your eyes. Warren’s blade cut deep, <<Save the Queen>> biting through flesh and armor and carving through it like it was made of tissue paper. It teetered on the brink. Well

“Show off,” Warren said as he struck the Ripper with a powerful thrust. The force of the blow blasted the creature back far enough that he had enough breathing room to turn his attention back to Oscar. “You just can’t help yourself, can you?” Oscar shrugged, flashing Warren a cheeky grin. “Well when you got it like that.” “Right,” Warren said, flipping <<Save the Queen>> up to rest against his shoulder. “Gotta show us all up, right?” “Nah,” Oscar replied. “Just having a little fun. It’s the only bit to be had right now. The Field Boss was disappointing and I’m not re

Well Abellio and Lysette were certainly popping off. It was always a treat to see what new ways they would figure out how to work in tandem together. He wondered if they planned it out, whether it was choreographed. The way they moved, it almost seemed like it had to be. But- The two of them resonated on such a fundamental level that it really wouldn’t surprise him if their feats of strength were completely spur of the moment. Warren was not one to be outdone. It became clear to him that he would not enjoy the benefit of seeing what his new <<Warding>> Enhancement w

When the Quest Accept screen popped up dead center of his vision, Warren couldn’t deny that he was interested. He had recently worked with Sin on some equipment - so he was rather excited to take it out to play. His old kit hadn’t been bad, but this put that to shame. He was called to Floor 28, so that’s where he went. The group was already there, chowing down on buffs. He joined them. “So,” Warren said, after swallowing a particularly large egg and washing it down with an energy drink. “What’s the target?” “Midnight Ripper,” Sin replied. “Apparently,.it was just found. And also

I realize now that I could have done this all on the same post. Filling Gungnir's Shard Obtained Here with: Name: Six-Pack o' Cold Ones Your Profession: Alchemist Your Rank: 8 ID/Result: 257583 | Combining IDs - 257174, 257192 Item Type: Crate Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Damage III Description: It's beer Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/19121-f07r8-mix-mix-swirl-mix-closed/?do=findComment&comment=704532&_rid=8792

Name: Six-Pack o' Cold Ones Your Profession: Alchemist Your Rank: 8 ID/Result: 257583 | Combining IDs - 257174, 257192 Item Type: Crate Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Damage III Description: It's beer Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/19121-f07r8-mix-mix-swirl-mix-closed/?do=findComment&comment=704532&_rid=8792

Crate Crafting

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Purchasing: 1 Gungnir's Shard -10 Mon

Crafting on 11/13/25 EXP Finalized Crafts