NIGHT

night hadn’t realized it, but she was tapping her foot, head lowered, staring daggers into him as she sized him up. in another timeline, she would’ve lunged at him, the count of a third strike looming over her head. across both then and now, the pressure in the air around them rose. here alone, however, the anger, a hot flash, rolled across her shoulders like a storm roiling across atlas. chills that snaked down her back, then, emerged only beckoned from that wayward wind from the distance, that noisy howl and bluster; their responsibility and adventure’s call impatient. some foreign, inv

ID242514 | ld4+4 = 8 | -> noise found. as though she hadn’t been a little more than insane lately. but for what it was worth, it wasn’t easy getting her own life line cut short. what she was fighting for was her survival, dammit, not just night’s own. so when demian tried to shrug her off, she pushed him, desiring answers instead. at the sigh, night wondered if that reaction alone was why she shouldn’t be pressing so much. had she been that intense unconsciously, still, even when she thought she had been maintaining awareness over her own stability? demian stopped trying to pry lo

ID242514 | ld3+4 | -> n/a. night: ??? night: why not she waited for a reply. but day wasn't replying. instead, a message from someone else stole her attention and her ire away. for a moment, she wondered if bistro had anything to do with it. because demian had sent her a heads up. demian: i'm on my way. night: ????? night: why r u coming over night: how do u even know where i am demian: day sent me. night is typing... demian: she said she's not coming so she sent me. night is typing... night: i know that

"any composition?" night asked on the way forward. "i was hoping it was at least edible. i hope all your ice creams aren't of the same combustible energy -- save the flavour in your mouth, of course. i don't doubt they'd be tasty, coming from you." one lion would've afforded her all that she was looking for. convenient, then, that they simply stumbled upon the singular threat on the way to ice cream. night did wonder if she should be making the call to go hunting for it after the skirmish -- a more sensible voice in her head merely suggested they go to oscar's for a better bite thereafter

so that was the point. (the revelation, once it came to light, would eat at her slowly despite her consciously unaware.) she watched as hirru pull out the cloak that resembled very much like the game master's, and was certain half the reason that she hadn't flinched was because of its subdued colors in the cool ambience of the moonlight. the faded gold trim was the other half, likely, and night listened as her friend spoke. watched his digits curl around the robe, that monstrous thing, a figment of their haunting memory made real like a threat -- a reminder, to other players, that w

"no way." this was becoming more involved than what how she remembered it had gone in the past. still, she wasn't too sure about the size of the boulder being a comfortable obstacle for the npcs to lift. before she could protest, however, night decided the best thing for them to do was to get in the cave than to be locked out by biding their time arguing about the right methods, so that's what she did, safe or otherwise. at the very least, she had done this before, and where star would get stuck at, she'd be able to haul him out -- and through. only once they were both past the rockf

it was likely due to the amount of time he'd already spent airborne that left him silent on the fall. but night's head still snapped towards sorun once he announced his position, holding up his axe. night but casually picked up her blade and swung it over her shoulder, choosing to meet him halfway after a slow gait. she shrugged off the hood once she was sure the winds had finally calmed. "'unusual' enough," was her answer, after mulling over the options for a time, fingers to her chin. her gaze went towards the direction they entered the bowel from, trying to imagine how she'd get out. c

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moving much was likely in poor taste. through the bumps in the sand, night could spot a couple of mines nearby; well hidden, had it not been the shifting winds and the angle she'd spot them from. she wondered if mina had been able to catch sight of the few littered around from her position, before they'd both moved. "fun to watch?" night's gaze fell back upon mina, brow arched, looking down at the fighter resist cardinal's hold. "is it really that fun to watch someone struggle in the ring? -- don't tell me you're into this sort of thing." it was only a moment after that night remembe

like a true coliseum fighter. from her stretching to her quip, night simply nodded, twirling cosmic devourer in her hand in parallel. this seemed like a straightforward fight to the player; no daggers? no problem. though she wasn't sure how much enjoyment she got from being free of her triggers, night shot her opponent a sideways glance. "depends on what you mean by fun." so she launched herself at the call of the bell. from under the hood, night couldn't see well, and with the mines buried under the sand, it was more than likely she was meant to trip over something on the way over. the b

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Cloth Armor R5 Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: Athletics, Nimble SP Incurred Towards Limit: 30 SP Refunded: 40 Cost: 40,000

NIGHT accepts the trade request from iris and receives transient. & oblivion.

it took a while before night snapped out of her mind fixated on the tournament to work on the requests. but it was by nyanko's wish that they were done, so she performed her role as such. | @Boreas pickup.

r10 artisan. cd tool. insignia bangle. | [#224267] | TIER 1 JEWELRY | ACC III [desc.]: a gold-plated bangle with a single emblem indented upon its surface. etched facing inwards is the phrase 'a posse ad esse'. eternal reminder. | [#238605] | TIER 1 TRINKET | EVA III [desc.]: a brass cube with windows to the internals, made to rotate across various icons. used for fidgeting.

night had methodically tilted her head at the sight. her bet had been right -- that a couple of supports would stand strong, bonded on mutual aid. she just hadn't expected them to get along that well. likewise, she hadn't expected kiru to face trouble in getting in range of their opponent and hitting them. tried not to think about the tool in her hands, but focused on the disadvantages at play instead. so night hummed behind a hand, considering. the way that the crowds were cheering, if audience participation alone had mattered, both kiru and night would've been liken to be shoved off sta

again. again. again. "I was just warning Tel that you're really good with a sword," lessa had said. the words from her guildmate seemed normal, too fair for her tastes, and night latched onto them like an anchor. it was necessary. night needed to think this fight wasn't one for her life -- because it wasn't. "But if you keep dishing out damage like that, I'm going to stop complimenting you." complimented? did she want to be complimented? night took the breather as lessa was flirting with telrenya and thought over it for a beat. the bear was cute. night glanced over at kiru, who

quest. | (1/2) | NIGHT | Lv. 154 >> P. 120, Lv. 34 | Status: // Notes: // there was a first for everything. day: im not going this was a first. it had been a while since the floor had opened up. and, night, in an attempt to be vulnerable had found herself volatile with emotion on her return home. tl;dr: they didn't find themselves talking much thereafter. now, it wasn't as though the fight against callisto had swayed her conviction against the climb up t

| NIGHT | Lv. 154 >> P. 120, Lv. 34 | Status: wary. wary. wary. Notes: sheet found [here]. dusty. she wondered how much of a problem it was to get the stands set up in the middle of the desert, but likewise eyed the beach chairs that the announcers decided to sit upon. so long as they were enjoying themselves, hosts or otherwise, it would make sense to work on their tan if they could handle the heat, night guessed. the player strolled into the arena, cosmic devourer to her side. unlike most fights, where she would'v

KISODETH | Approved. Total EXP: 2,500 Total SP: 30 Current Level: 6 Paragon Level: 0

they were trading niceties. and for a moment, night felt lost. she'd definitely heard her name, she thought, when lessa dove towards telrenya to give her back-up. "what was that about me?" no answer. no problem. for some reason, everybody who was anybody knew each other -- and despite having played the broker game (or, at least, trying to help someone else to do so), she hadn't the slightest notion who any of these other figures were. night thought herself outdated, and was about to speak up and ask, but telrenya's sudden and relentless assault meant she had to focus. back to the game the

2025/02 | Duality (1) | Choose one of the following effects: +30 MIT, -3 DMG or +3 DMG, -30 MIT. These effects stack with other buffs.