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♬ WARES | last updated: dd/mm/yy | [tracker]
purchasing instructions.
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- Payment is accepted in either col or materials.
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FAMILIAR SIGHTSpoilerINCARCERATE, PERPETUATE,
CATALYSTSpoilerworld domination. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT DEBUFF SONG | INCARCERATION
your screams are the bgm.| price: 3,000col / 5 materials. | in stock: 14
new thing. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT DEBUFF SONG | PERPETUATE
i'm dying to beat you up.| price: 3,000col / 5 materials. | in stock: 20
yeolgu. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT DEBUFF SONG | CATALYST
a recording of a special item being broken, constructed on accident, now repurposed.| price: 3,000col / 5 materials. | in stock: xx
HYPNOSIS II, LULLABY IISpoilerbad habit. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT DEBUFF SONG | HYPNOSIS II
who waits for boyfriends these days? just have another drink.| price: 2,000col / 3 materials | in stock: xx
wanna take a break? | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT DEBUFF SONG | LULLABY II
i'll bring the alcohol, so come back and (let me listen to you again).| price: 2,000col / 3 materials | in stock: xx
MONSTER'S FORTUNE III, MONSTER'S FAVOUR IIISpoilerget money i love it. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT SUPPORT SONG | MONSTER'S FORTUNE III
i ran out of space for the shoes in my house / thanks to my shopping addiction.| price: 3,000col / 5 materials. | in stock: xx
cerberus. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT SUPPORT SONG | MONSTER'S FAVOUR III
I DON'T CARE / JUST BITE IT OFF| price: 3,000col / 5 materials. | in stock: xx
HP RECOVERY IIISpoilerelligseo. | ♪ | TIERLESS INSTANT SUPPORT SONG | HP RECOVERY III
a test melody by someone other than basuke, now repurposed.| price: xxxcol / xxx materials | in stock: xx
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:: PLAY . HOUSE //
THE SHOP is located on the fringes of Taft, fronting a large townhouse that seems to be devoid of residents. Yet, the shop appears to be manned near constantly, even when it is reported to not be open for business.
The sounds of its performer are vastly different from most other workshops, as heard by others from the ______________outside. They are modern and synthetic rather than fantastical, ill suited for the setting. But that, too, may be part of its draw.
It is a young boy in his teens who lives there. He sits behind a basic counter towards the back of the store, blocking two doors — one bedroom, one recording studio. Crystals ______are displayed as samples on wall indents, acting as shelves alongside the shop's confines. By the entrance, a small collection vanity crystals sit in an open crate. They're prototypes, free for the taking — but they're not great.
Once in a while, however, the PLAY . HOUSE seems to easily get a winner.-> B U Y
L I S T E N
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purchasing:
Custom Ambition Tool | 800 * 1 = 800 col | -> sent to banker.
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thread closing.
Basuke
+ 885xp | (418 * 2 * 0.7) + 300
+ 400col
+ 5 materials
+ performer profession, shop, [drumloop.]Demian
+ 585xp | (418 * 2 * 0.7)
+ 12,312col
+ ... all the other combat loot.Spoilerthread closing.
4180 words | 418 sects | factor: 0.7 | [x]
quest rewards.
+300xp
+5 mats
+ <<performer>> profession & shop
+ drum loop.combat loot.
TOTAL COL: 12,312
Tier 2 Perfect Trinket (1) | [216242]
Tier 2 Perfect Weapon (1) | [216252]
Tier 2 Rare Armor (2) | [216244] | [216254]
Tier 2 Rare Trinket (2) | [216255] | [216253]
Tier 2 Rare Weapon (1) | [216243]
Tier 2 Uncommon Consumable (1) | [216243]SpoilerID: 216244 | LD: 14 (8, +6) | CD: 10 | 2,052col, Tier 2 Rare Armor (1)
ID: 216243 | LD: 14 (8, +6) | CD: 7 | 1,140col, Tier 2 Materials (2), Tier 2 Rare Weapon (1), Tier 2 Uncommon Consumable (1)
ID: 216242 | LD: 22 (16, +6) | CD: 10 | 2,736col, Tier 2 Perfect Trinket (1)
ID: 216255 | LD: 7 (1, +6) | CD: 8 | 1,368col, Tier 2 Materials (2), Tier 2 Rare Trinket (1)
ID: 216254 | LD: 12 (6, +6) | CD: 9 | 1,596col, Tier 2 Materials (2), Tier 2 Rare Armor (1)
ID: 216253 | LD: 7 (1, +6) | CD: 6 | 1,368col, Tier 2 Materials (2), Tier 2 Rare Trinket (1)
ID: 216252 | LD: 19 (13, +6) | CD: 10 | 2,052col, Tier 2 Materials (2), Tier 2 Perfect Weapon (1) -
r0 performer | earning a living
drum loop | [#216262] | TIERLESS RARE SUPPORT SONG | HP RECOVERY II
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demian gestured to basuke with a thumb, too. “it’s cool. look, this kid’s lacking instrument knowledge anyway, so why don’t we sit down and help him out together?”
“what?” hey, this wasn’t part of the deal. basuke looked to demian, devastated, as the man approached landon with an open hand.
“i gotta fix my lute. you know that.”
“i can fix it up faster for you. hand it over.”
landon eyed demian suspiciously as he got close. but he held out the lute for demian to take it, before gesturing to basuke to walk towards him. “did you bring the materials from earlier?”
basuke was a little peeved as he did, pulling out the materials needed for the quest to continue. they sat on his hand like tiny glowing baubles, and the boy held them out. “yeah. here they are.”
“okay, cool!” landon rubbed his nose. he took the materials and stood up from his stool, headed towards his shop’s counter, beckoning for basuke to follow. “look, here’s what we’re going to do…”
the boy didn’t just yet. instead, he looked to demian, who was starting to fiddle with the lute. a part of him felt a little betrayed at the man’s promise – and just as he thought that, his friend looked up to him, reading his expression. demian seemed to understand immediately. “i’ll get this done soon,” he clarified, “so go listen to landon, and i’ll help you out afterwards. alright?”
basuke almost didn’t seem to believe him. so demian added in an extra tidbit for the boy – “i need to help you pick a suitable place to live in, after all.”
that sealed the deal for basuke. with an enthusiastic nod, he started his way towards landon, eager to begin.
rolling to craft.
ID216261 | cd6 | ld1 | -> salvage (fail)
ID216262 | cd11 | -> rare | [x] -
“hey,” basuke spoke up, looking towards him for answers. “so earlier you said no instruments, just theory.”
“that’s right.”
“then what were you doing with mostima in the recording booth?”
demian hummed, short. there was a brief pause as his eyes looked away, before they settled on basuke again, this time with a smile. it made basuke feel a little uneasy –
“oh. she was recording a song for someone, and wanted me to review the vocals. that’s all.”
– until he heard the reason behind it. basuke nodded, curious now. “is it someone… you know too?”
his friend’s expression slowly changed, the man straightening his back a little.
“somewhat.”
basuke blinked twice. what was with the hesitation? he’d assumed demian had a history with mostima himself – was this in relation to that? the boy let out a carefree, “oh,” before considering what to say. “you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.”
“good,” demian replied, watching basuke from the corner of his vision. “i wasn’t going to.”
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so the tip of his sword sank into dirt again, and a rumble underneath him stopped the approaching wargs from movement, figures frozen in place as they’d transitioned into a more ferocious attack. their distraction quickly shifted towards the trio, guarding their front with its body, snarling at the players.
basuke seemed to hesitate.
“it’s fine if i take them all down,” he asked, looking to demian for a response. “right? that’s the eradication of a whole pack right there–”
“in the field,” demian replied, a hand slotted into his pant’s pocket. “you don’t usually have the luxury of deciding. i figured you’d seen this sort of behaviour before, in a pack.”
the boy sucked in his lower lip, nodding, before giving the wolves a promising final blow. a swift uppercut, basuke sliced the guardian upwards before jabbing forward, trying to be accurate – one pierce for each stunned warg, and the canines were down for the count. the ashes they left behind drifted peacefully upwards after the shatters of their forms, as demian set a hand on his shoulder again.
Spoiler> POST ACTION: AOE-I
ID216248 | bd2+4=6 | -> Warg#4
ID216249 | bd2+4=6 | -> Warg#5
ID216250 | bd8+4=12 | -> Warg#6
ID216251 | bd10 | -> Warg#711 * 16 = 176 DMG
11+8-2-2 = 15 EN
Warg #5 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76
Warg #6 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76
Warg #7 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76
Warg #4 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76Basuke | HP: 437/437 | EN: 24/56 | DMG: 16 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 2 | MIT: 18 | BRN: 28 | BLD: 24 | LD: 6
Demian | HP: 230/230 | EN: 12/38 | DMG: 16 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | MIT: 30 | REGEN: 4 | LD: 3
Looting:
ID: 216255 | LD: 7 (1, +6) | CD: 8 | 1,368col, Materials (2), Rare Trinket (1)
ID: 216254 | LD: 12 (6, +6) | CD: 9 | 1,596col, Materials (2), Rare Armor (1)
ID: 216253 | LD: 7 (1, +6) | CD: 6 | 1,368col, Materials (2), Rare Trinket (1)
ID: 216252 | LD: 19 (13, +6) | CD: 10 | 2,052col, Materials (2), Perfect Weapon (1) -
demian often had an eyepatch on, and today was no different. but what changed was that in the dark, basuke could make out a faint pink sigil engraved onto the leather – and it glowed, almost bright enough for him to see into the dark. it wasn’t a flashlight, but it worked well as a marker for him to pinpoint where his ally was, besides the green crystal above his head.
without warning, demian grabbed basuke by the collar of his hoodie and flung him aside. his sword arm struck the ground tip-first. while the world was a mess of dark, earthy colours speckled with light, demian’s call out – “there’s seven of them present; here’s the vanguard!” – told the boy all he needed to know about their situation.
he rolled, and picked himself up from the ground as he shook the dirt off himself. turned to demian, he spotted their enemy besides the man. four were present, each stuck in one place.
Spoiler> POST ACTION: AOE-I
ID216238 | bd4+4=8 | -> Warg#1
ID216239 | bd8+4=12 | -> Warg#2
ID216240 | bd5+4=9 | -> Warg#3
ID216241 | bd1 | -> Warg#411 * 16 = 176 DMG
11+8-2 = 17 EN
Warg #1 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76
Warg #2 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76
Warg #3 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76
Warg #4 | HP: 102/228 | DMG: 76 |STUNNEDBasuke | HP: 437/437 | EN: 39/56 | DMG: 16 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 2 | MIT: 18 | BRN: 28 | BLD: 24 | LD: 6
Demian | HP: 230/230 | EN: 24/38 | DMG: 16 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | MIT: 30 | REGEN: 4 | LD: 3
Looting:
ID: 216244 | LD: 14 (8, +6) | CD: 10 | 2,052col, Rare Armor (1)
ID: 216243 | LD: 14 (8, +6) | CD: 7 | 1,140col, Materials (2), Rare Weapon (1), Uncommon Consumable (1)
ID: 216242 | LD: 22 (16, +6) | CD: 10 | 2,736col, Perfect Trinket (1) -
out past the gates. basuke had searched for materials before, so he knew approximately what they looked like. so too did his familiar screech when it believed he got close to one, so after a quick dip around, he managed to find one amidst the grass. basuke held it up for demian to see – a white ball of something-or-other.
“look what i got! haha, this will be a cinch!”
and demian seemed unmoved, almost confused. “that’s one way to go about looking for materials, i suppose.”
“one way?” basuke tilted his head. “hold on, don’t tell me you gather it by hunting enemies, too.”
“not always.” demian replied, summoning forth his sword. “but it’s the easiest way to get them.”
“so much for telling me to be safe when you’re not.”
“well –” demian offered basuke a hand, helping him up to his feet. “ – there’s two of us now. so that makes us extra safe if we take them on together, don’t you think?”
ID216231 | ld14+6 = 20 | 1/5 materials found.
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“erm– not really.” tucking away the crystal, basuke shoved a palm across the back of his scalp, wondering if he should be concerned at all. “but– hey, you know how to, right?”
his friend raised a brow. “i suppose i know a little.”
“then you can teach me, can’t you?”
demian looked into the distance, crossing his arms. “well, it’s not that easy…”
“well, do i even need to be good at it to complete the quest?”
demian squinted, as the boy looked up to him. “are you even thinking of making money off of your songs?”
“not really, no?”
and the question coming from basuke stunned demian speechless. as he searched for words, basuke continued to speak, waving about with a scrunched face trying to justify having embarked on the quest himself. “look, all i need is a place to stay in for a little while if you say it’s so dangerous outside. hell, i could bum it out on the streets right now if i so choose to… it’s just rougher than it was outdoors, s’all.”
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and the stronger slap on his back from mostima made demian keel a little, but mostima gave basuke a wave and landon a separate salute. “well! i’m done for today over here. if you two are headed out on the quest, stay safe, and play nice, okay? ciao~!”
“bye mostima!” basuke returned the farewell cheerily, just as demian righted himself, blinking tiredly. after checking over his shoulder for a moment, demian turned back to landon with a raised palm.
“ciao.”
“oh, demian, you’re leaving already?”
basuke’s question was answered by the man’s tug on his wrist, pulling the pair out of the shop. demian let out a sigh as they stepped out into daylight, but the man leaned back against the crusty wall outside just as demian let go of his friend. he rolled his head over to assess the state of the other. basuke looked somewhat irritated from the whirl of information thrown at him, and a little flushed, and tense.
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up close, basuke could tell she had yellow eyes, pupils sharp like a cat’s, tiny fangs in her mouth and a large forehead. the woman shielded her words with a raised palm.
“hey! are you close enough to demian for him to be talking that way to you?”
“could be closer,” basuke said unironically.
demian quickly earned himself a jab to the ribs, to which he barely winced over. “mostima, he’s no one,” the man tried to reason. it made basuke feel a little insulted, and the woman raised her finger to his lips.
“ah– no. if you recognize him, and –” she looked back to basuke briefly, “ – gave him some advice, furthermore, he’s not just no one. he’s got to be your friend at this point!”
both mostima and basuke were beaming as they exchanged looks. was this woman a mind reader? the boy sure figured!
“a friend,” basuke repeated, joyous.
updating battle-ready inventory to also include the fruit juice (10). used two slots to hold fruit juice (5) each.
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basuke thought he looked almost villainous with his fur coat exaggerating his silhouette, and that made demian cool.
“here’s your dye,” the man spoke gruffly, looking over the poor state of basuke’s present lodgings. the mixture was in a makeshift container – it looked homemade rather than bought. and the colour looked shoddier than the ones he swore he saw in the shops he’d visited.
basuke scooped it up excitedly anyway, holding it up like a prized possession. “i can’t believe it! so soon? man, you work fast.”
and demian shrugged, more interested now in the squeaking familiar approaching his feet. it looked almost pitiable with the way it wriggled, but demian said nothing on the state of his acquaintance’s affairs. then, he looked about the camp once more.
“... do you really just live like this?”
basuke looked back at him, shocked. “what, like the meme?”
it prompted demian to flinch, and start to turn around to walk away.
“you should find somewhere better to stay at. it’s dangerous out here. get a house or something.”
and basuke couldn’t tell what demian’s intent behind that message was, beyond jest and good will.
basuke didn’t even know how to apply the dye, but he figured it out eventually, especially with smiggle crocs v’s encouragement. he knew, at best, you were supposed to do it over a sink or basin when applying the dye. leave it on for a few minutes – few being a questionable keyword there, so he left it on for an hour – and when he was done, he washed the dye off.
even if he messed up a few steps, basuke could definitely admit demian had good taste and a great eye from looking upon his reflection in the lake. then, together with smiggle crocs v, they went out on a search for acquiring a house.
turns out, they didn’t have to go very far, but they were also astounded by the price range.
“it’s how much?!”
“scree?!?!?!?!!”
basuke didn’t have 20,000 col on hand. the best he ever got was the starter package, and he was only slightly above that amount after scrimping on everything else he had in life.
there was also the additional factor that he didn’t think his friends had the money, too. most of them didn’t seem to respond, and the last he knew, night had sent him a measly 100 col. he was rich in comparison to her, he bet. everyone was struggling to get by in aincrad.
the plots for guild halls were also just as astonishing. he really did wonder how the game expected them to afford huge sums of money like so. there must be some alternate ways to finding lodging safely, basuke figured, especially when trying to keep safe – if danger was outside, then even more danger was in fighting an actual enemy, and demian didn’t want that for him.
so he thought and looked. and then he remembered the player-owned stores.
then he also found out night had moved her own, so he prayed she would respond to his messages.
basuke: hey night, can i stay in your shop?
night: ?
night: they’re free
basuke: THEY’RE WHAT
night: there’s a bunch of quests called earning the living on the first floor
night: i mean you need a profession for the workshop but they’re technically free so– so that meant he had a job to do! he sent night his thanks, before charging to the first floor, smiggle’s head poking out of his hoodie pocket expectantly. the search for a quest – basuke had done that before, and saw no problems with trying to track it down on the first.
except–
he was distracted running down the streets by a familiar messy bedhead. talking to some girl, who lead him into a hole in the wall sort of shop. suspect, for it didn’t exactly have that many signs. demian?
for someone who was warning him about dangerous places, he sure wondered why demian was approaching danger himself. so basuke gave his tsuchinoko a little headrub. “i think it’s better if we go in there and check on him, don’t you?”
his familiar wriggled back fervently. “scree!!”
inside the ‘shop’, there was little to take note of. even more confusing was where demian had gone to.
the place seemed a little deserted, with only a stranger idling by – he was up on stage, playing a lute, breaking out into the sickest rock song the moment basuke walked through the door. so basuke was immediately distracted (or, moreso he gave up looking for demian, seeing as he wasn’t exactly present) and went straight for the bard to ask him a question. “hey, did you see some guy with purple hair coming in through this door just now?”
and the bard stopped partway, confused. “huh? sorry kid. didn’t see nobody while i was in the middle of jammin’ out my muse. hey, you interested in giving this a try?”
dead end. but the notification that popped up for basuke spoke about that elusive key phrase – “earning a living” – and the boy figured it was just his luck! so too did smiggle v hop around in his pouch. the strange store was definitely a little out of place – but so long as it was a roof over his head, basuke figured he could deal just fine.
basuke taking demian's consumables and eating them (except the fruit juice). updating stats:
Basuke | HP: 437/437 | EN: 56/56 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 2 | DMG: 16 | MIT: 18 | BRN: 28 | BLD: 24 | LD: 6
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from the other day, it was just the two of them headed back to yogan village. and basuke had been making small talk. one of the things he noticed about demian was the fact that he had weird looking bedhead that made him look cool, unlike basuke’s poor excuse for a messy hair-do.
so he was asking earnestly about demian’s routine, given that he’d obviously done a dye job. and demian merely snorted at the question. “uh, you can dye your own hair in aincrad. you know that, right?”
basuke did not know that. he’d tugged at a few tufts on his head. “if i’d known sooner,” he admitted, “i’d have dyed it a different colour!”
demian did not look interested. but something in basuke wanted him to be a little interested. so he turned to his new acquaintance – “hey, what do you think would look good on me?”
the man assessed him briefly, partially annoyed.
“blond.”
Lv: 19 | Basuke | HP: 380/380 | EN: 56/56 | ACC: 4 | DMG: 16 | BRN: 28 | BLD: 24 | LD: 3
Spoilerequipment.
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Tri-Hexagon Metal Pin
ACC III -
Wooden Omamori
LD III -
Blazing Heart
BLD (24), BRN (28)
battle-ready inventory.
- Teleport Crystal (1)
buffs.
Spoilerskills.
Spoilermods: 0/5
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Straight Sword R5
stamina, precision, ferocity - Combat Mastery: DMG R3
- Cloth Armor R5
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Tri-Hexagon Metal Pin
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residency.
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storage. / inventory.
quick change.
Spoilerweapons.
Blazing Heart
BLD (24), BRN (28)Rhona's Needle
BLD (24), BLI (16, -20MIT)Zero Degree Icicle
FRZ (-1 EVA/32), ACCmisc.
Tri-Hexagon Metal Pin
ACC IIISupreme Yeezyz Pen Ultim8 Shoez
EVA IIIWooden Omamori
LD IIIweapons.
SpoilerBlazing Heart | [#140363] | TIER 2 STRAIGHT SWORD | BLD, BURN
[desc.]: A black sword with red markings running along its edge. Its guard expands outwards like feathers, reminiscent of a Phoenix's feathers, and its hilt is silver with trimmed gold accents. It's described to have been owned by a demon hunter that wielded the power of fire, once.Rhona's Needle | [#142782] | TIER 2 STRAIGHT SWORD | BLI, BLD
[desc.]: "Hide away, hide away..." An unassuming standard blade that's coated black from top to bottom, the exception lying in its edges painted in white. The devious thing's been said to curse the hearts and lungs of many, though its possible that they're rumors just for rumor's sake. Handle with care(?).Zero Degree Icicle | [x] | TIER 2 STRAIGHT SWORD | FRZ, ACC
[desc.]: n/aslated for updates.
Spoiler- [2.0] Snowfrost (1) | Halves damage taken from Burn DoTs.
- [2.0] Cerberus Soul (1) | Applies [Burn I] to one's weapon for one thread.
- [2.0] Bottled Banshee Scream (1) | Applies [Paralyze I] to one's weapon for one thread.
- New Life Song (1) | [x] | INSTANT | INCARCERATE
- Resilience++ (1) | ANTIDOTE III
- Speed+ (1) | EVA II
- Reroll Ticket. (1) | Allows a re-identification attempt on a single slot from a single piece of gear at a Merchant.
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“... what.”
whoever that was… they were smart, night had to give them that. and demian’s shocked image faded into a look of greater irritance once he realized how they were played – there was something about him that gave the aura of anger, that he should’ve known better, having done it himself.
or she could’ve been reading too much into his expression. so night preferred to look to basuke, who was trying his best to pretend as though he had no part in this situation, despite being a key witness to the threat. she placed a hand on his shoulder.
“well, if she ever puts up a wanted poster for me, it was nice knowing you, basuke. will you come to our aid as our attorney?”
“... what’s an attorney?”
“... like a lawyer who defends the party assumed guilty in a court of law?”
why was demian deciding to take part in their conversation, again?
basuke’s eyes lit up as he smacked the side of his fist against his palm. “oh, i get it! like ace!”
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“like hell you’re in any position to barter with me, you filthy lowlife!”
“lowlife? that’s no way to speak to somebody you’d just met; do you not have any manners?”
“that’s not the way you’d speak to a king, either! put me down!!”
basuke noticed the lines of agony growing on demian’s face, and tilted his head, turning to night for answers instead. night, on the other hand, did not have any – and neither did it seem that she wanted to. instead, she pulled open her inventory instead, as the two beside them were bickering. “did you get the item?”
oh, right. that was what he came here to do, so he checked his interface as well. “oh! yeah, i think i did!”
“cool.” she closed it quick and gave basuke a curt nod. “you can hand it over. and maybe you can go see bistro one day for some repayment. i’ll send you her contact information.”
“thanks!”
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“what was that? did you see what happened earlier?”
and night had to stammer back a disappointing, “i don’t know, but that definitely wasn’t part of the plan!”
neither was basuke’s pause in the fight, apparently, as night pushed him forward with a hurried “go!”. and he knew she would have his back, if push came to shove – he didn’t really need to be doing much of anything, after all. she’d told him that, and he’d believed her.
with the way demian was looking over his shoulder as basuke charged forth, however, he wondered if he could rest easy with both of them present. his party – makeshift or otherwise – seemed capable, but there was some sort of additional conflict he had to take into account, too. and then there was–
“it’s that shadow!”
he was nearing the phoenix, the boss in his trajectory, and he wove past a peck attack and retaliated with his needle’s own. and yet, despite having to pay attention, basuke’s eyes were upon the unknown element, jumping over a ledge and diving for the bird themselves.
SpoilerID213271 | bd1 | [x]
-2+2 = 0 EN
Phoenix | HP: 227/975 | MIT: 50 | DMG: 90 | ACC: 2 | EVA: 2 | MD9+: 150DMG, T2 BURN AOE | [HP = 0; HP -> 225, DMG -> 90]
[2] Demian | HP: 220/220 | EN: 22/40 | DMG: 13 | ACC: 5 | EVA: 1 | MIT: 12 | REGEN: 5
[1] Basuke | HP: 380/380 | EN: 46/56 | DMG: 15 | ACC: 6 | EVA: 3 | BLI/BURN: 12
[2] Nian | HP: 300/300 | EN: 33/48 | DMG: 16 | ACC: 5 | EVA: 1 | MIT: 36 | LD: 3
[2] NIGHT | HP: 1080/1080 | EN: 131/146 | DMG: 20 | ACC: 7 | EVA: 6 | BH+HB: 106 | AA | VAMP-D: 136 | TAUNT -
in reality, it went something more like:
against a bright light that came from the phoenix’s path, trailing along in a circle atop the mountain, night’s figure, shadowed, had stopped, in time for demian to have reached out and pull his sword from nowhere, and for her to have heard, “hey! bistro said we’d get to go first, night!”
to which, his best friend looked over her shoulder with an exasperated look, and a defiant statement paired with a growl – “i know.”
“great, thanks,” demian returned, to give basuke a look, too. he was all cool with his scarf, and helpful, the way he lunged forward towards the phoenix at the very same time it came down into attacking range, beating back basuke with the flap of its wings. if it wanted to roost, demian wouldn’t let it.
“basuke, get a hit in before it’s too late!”
and he wouldn’t understand why, but basuke definitely wanted to follow. “okay!”
SpoilerID213268 | bd8 | -> ST-I vs Phoenix | [x]
12 * 12 = 144 DMG
144 - 50 = 94 DMG12-2 = 10 EN
Phoenix | HP: 803/975 | MIT: 50 | DMG: 90 | ACC: 2 | EVA: 2 | MD9+: 150DMG, T2 BURN AOE | [HP = 0; HP -> 225, DMG -> 90] | STUNNED
Demian | HP: 220/220 | EN: 32/40 | DMG: 13 | ACC: 5 | EVA: 1 | MIT: 12 | REGEN: 5
Basuke | HP: 380/380 | EN: 46/56 | DMG: 15 | ACC: 6 | EVA: 3 | BLI/BURN: 12
Nian | HP: 300/300 | EN: 48/48 | DMG: 16 | ACC: 5 | EVA: 1 | MIT: 36 | LD: 3
NIGHT | HP: 1080/1080 | EN: 146/146 | DMG: 20 | ACC: 7 | EVA: 6 | BH+HB: 106 | AA | VAMP-D: 136 | TAUNT -
but basuke was bent on understanding otherwise.
phoenix? cool bird, okay! there was some reason why night had decided to tag him along, telling him to show up for the cool sights – not that he minded! traveling around the castle was his thing, after all! and he wondered briefly about who the person he was supposed to fill in for was. night said he wouldn’t have to do anything; their plan was to take down the bird. and all basuke could think about on his way over was shit, how do i take pictures again?
there was the thick scent of smoke, and to a trained dirt-otologist, the smell of minerals, the very same that smiggle v loved to sniff out, if it had a nose. but while basuke was in awe, taking in the sights of what was essentially a hell landscape, he heard a voice unlike night’s hollering about one matter or another. so whatever seemed to be the problem?
Lv: 19 | Basuke | HP: 380/380 | EN: 56/56 | ACC: 6 | EVA: 3 | DMG: 15 |
BURN: 12 | BLIGHT: 12Spoilerequipment.
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Tri-Hexagon Metal Pin
+3 ACC -
Supreme Yeezyz Pen Ultim8 Shoez
+3 EVA -
Rhona's Needle
BLIGHT (12), BLD (12)
battle-ready inventory.
- Teleport Crystal (1)
consumed.
- Creme Brulee (1) | ACC 2
skills.
Spoilermods: 3/5
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Straight Sword R5
stamina, precision, ferocity - Combat Mastery: DMG R3
- Cloth Armor R5
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Tri-Hexagon Metal Pin
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