Warren
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Prep Phase Gungnir's Shard - T4 MIT Feast Consumed Gungnir's Shard - Blue Cow Consumed Gungnir's Shard - A Six Pack o' Cold Ones Consumed
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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
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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
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Crate Crafting
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Heard
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Purchasing: 1 Gungnir's Shard -10 Mon
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Crafting on 11/13/25 EXP Finalized Crafts
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Crafting on 11/12/25 Exp Finalized Crafts
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Crafting on 11/11/25 EXP Finalized Crafts
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Warren, originally, had zero intent on joining Oscar’s soiree. Helping Abellio pick out his clothes was about as far as he’d wanted to go. He didn’t have anyone to go with anyway. And if he showed up stag to Oscar’s party, the man would never let Warren hear the end of it. It wasn’t as if Warren were setting out to be single, but he just didn’t see the point. Love on the razor’s edge, between people worlds apart with no way to rekindle the flame once they returned home? It just didn’t seem appealing. Why waste time on tragedy. But the more he thought about it, he realized that the pa
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F25-PT-PP We Crave Dragon Flesh <<Trouble Brewing>>
Warren replied to Oscar's topic in Intermediate Floors
It was times like these that reminded Warren why he stuck around with these idiots. Small little moments of comfort. It reminded him of his old job, his old buddies. Back before it all went to shit and he was shipped home. It was nice. He really didn’t have any other way to describe it. Simple and heart warming. It had, in the past, taken a lot to ignite his passions. To get him focused on something and to get him to put something ahead of his own wants and desires. And striking out at the dragon, as the fight wound down to an end, he figured that was Oscar’s master plan. Get him out in t