Setsuna

A snap of the silence bled to Setsuna's ears, instinctually she darts to her feet. A displacement of the snow scatters about in a flurry as she slides up, accustomed to the area she called home. She looks as though she was to speak, looking Life over in his yukata until her eyes focus on the blade. The handle that sat on his hip was the same but different, the make and form similar.

"I don't understand your sentiment. It is a weapon, why would it not draw like this one." Setsuna speaks with a chilling tone, a mix of spite and intrigue emendates on the words like venom. Drawing her curved sword, her body language shows it not as a hostile action but a form of show and tell as she pulls it free and holds it aloft in front of her.

The Katana lies in the snow, lifted on the surface still visible as her piercing glare fires over the weapon she holds out in front of her as if an offering.

Setsuna was steadfast among the white, trying her best in the frost of the floor. White powder continued to fall from the sky in flakes where no two were the same. The area was where her shop was, so finding a clearing on this floor was not difficult. Struggling and pulling on the sheathe of the Katana she stole from the clutches of her mirror, the Gemini that threatened to claim her life some time ago still failed to leave its enclosure. This fact irritated and baffled Setsuna to no end, often she found herself trying to remove it to no prevail.

"Why won't you just unsheath? Why did I find you? What does the system know that I don't, why did my Gemini have this..." The sentence echoes into the frostbitten forest of permafrosted wood, to the thought that only the snow could hear her pleading to the weapon.

<<Yui's Grace>> #1 Consumed

Given to Simmone to Salvage:

From Here:

138392, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138393, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138395, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138396, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

3/20/20

138398, T1/Perfect/Light Armor

138392, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138393, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138395, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138396, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

Items intended to junk given to Simmone Here

Given to Simmone to Salvage:

From Here:

138304, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

138308, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

Transferred:

2*T1 Materials (Griswold)

1*T1 Materials (Kasumi)

3/19/20

138304, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

138307, T1/Perfect/Light Armor

138308, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

138309, T1/Perfect/Light Armor

Items intended to junk given to Simmone Here:

Given to Rosary:

3/19/20

Given to Rosary Here

Given to Simmone to junk sell:

3/18/20

138134, T1/Perfect/Light Armor

138136, T1/Perfect/Hand Wraps

138132, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138133, T1/Rare/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138135, T1/Rare/Hand Wraps Intended to Junk Sell
138137, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell
138138, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

Items intended to junk given to Simmone Here:

Given to Simmone to junk sell:

3/17/20

138020, T1/Rare/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

138021, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

138023, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

138024, T1/Perfect/Light Armor

138026, T1/Uncommon/Light Armor Intended to Junk Sell

Items intended to junk given to Simmone Here:

Given to Krysta:

3/17/20

Given to Krysta Here

Given to Ry_Burst:

3/16/20

Given to Ry_Burst Here

House Name: Frozen Tapestry (Attachment)
Location: Floor 4 - Hidden in the trees, where the morning frost creates a fog
Description: The shop was mostly barren, the girl used the space provided to furnish the place using her skills to find it comfortable enough to sleep in. Given the lack of claims staked on this floor expansion of the building was trivial.
Plot Size: Studio
Room(s): Sewing Room (Tailor/Workshop)
Room Upgrade(s): N/a
Total Cost: (Donor +$10)

Transferred to Simmone:

14*T1 Materials

Given to Simmone upon completion of the required crafts:

2*T2 Materials

Given to Simmone to Junk Sell:

3/13/20

137691, T2/Perfect/Light Armor (Krysta)

137692, T2/Uncommon/Hand-wraps intended to Salvage

Items intended to junk given to Simmone Here:

Adding what remained into her bag and exiting the canopy as the others retract to leave her to do so, Setsuna begins to exit back to the turfed clearing to see Kasumi and the rest heading into the city. A whisper falls from her mouth "About time they showed some urgency." As she followed in behind them with haste. Entering shortly after Kasumi seemed to finish her own variant of the mission, the others taking varied posture on the back of the building out of the way. Rustling in her bag and producing the materials she had yielded from the earth and passing them to the NPC's hands he begins to speak who Setsuna disregards completely. "I have to brew potions then. Let's get started, I don't have time for this drabble." As she starts to turn dials and the like on this glassware before her.

ID# 137664 results: Craft: 1, Failure!

The first does not take, most likely due to her failure to listen to Zackariah's instructions. Setsuna reluctantly passes the black mixture to the older gentleman who tells her "No this one will not do unfortunately, you must refine the plant fully to a liquid before adding in the catalyst."

 ID# 137665 results: Craft: 10, Success (Perfect)!

The instructions become clear to the child as she asks "Like this?" and the old man responds "Precisely", with a completed elixir she hands to him who in turn hands her a bag that mirrored the others. This was a lesson she would soon not forget, the power of listening to those who spoke to her, for she was impressionable. This was harder than she was lead to believe.

Moving to meet the others who had seemed to find something in the brush in their impatience. Slinking in behind Gaius and Griswold who loomed over a box, a chest like the one she had found on her Earning a living quest. "It is trapped..." Setsuna exclaimed with her eyes catching a cable tendril that was visible on the right front corner where the lid would swing open. Unsheathing her blade and ushering the others back from it. Hooking the end of her blade to the cord, the glisten of the string as it found attachment to the curve of the blade she shifted quickly and with a snap of the cord a spring-loaded crossbow fires up from the container and fires where the pair would have been impaled had they stayed where they stand. "Now its clear, don't just open these things they are hardly ever what they appear to be." Setsuna took to the box and claimed its contents to add to the guild vault for everyone's sake.

ID# 137660 results: Loot: 16

150 Col

8*T1 materials

Perfect T1 shield 137660a

Rare consumable 137660b

Rare consumable 137660c

Retracting the final unit that she needed, with it a notification as to when the quest updated to its next stage on her HUD. "That is my last, finish up yours so we can get back sooner than later." Setsuna said as she clapped her hands together creating a small cloud of dirt that came loose from the impact. "A tailor..." The words were sour on her tongue because with the obtain of her profession came a balanced loss that overshadowed the success with turmoil. It would surely be of use now, but then it felt like a curse and she was still reluctant to craft using it. "100 floors of this prison, we have an arduous fight ahead of us" She spoke as her ice blue eyes found the sky as if looking up to attempt to see the floors above them to no prevail like the false blue above blocked the ability to see the others. 

ID# 137639 results: Loot: 18+3=21, Success!

1*T1 [Quest] Material Obtained!

Total [Quest] T1 Materials: 5 [Complete!]