Sam

Out of breath, she hears a familiar voice. The woman asks her why she here she responds "I hate the way things ended like they did." Kat greets her in, she didn't care if she got sick. Maybe she could have chosen a different day to do this but Katoka might have not been home. She knew from the past how strongly the girl felt about it that Kat would be in the next raid. She might not get another chance. "Thank you..." saying in a small voice as she steps in drenched. Seeing her again was a blast from the past but different, the way she held herself. She wanted to ask how she was doing, whats be

Pacing around her house, she has had a lot of time to think. There was so many things that she fucked in her life being in this hell. Very few people spoke to her anymore. Lium was keeping secrets from her and was doing his own thing. Freyd was helping her investigate the woman who killed her friends but the truth was she didn't want to be a part of it. For the longest time she had felt like she didn't matter, like she was forgotten, a lost soul. Being a leader gave her purpose, made her feel like she was wanted, needed. The happier times of her life were outside of this game. The one person i

Quest Closure: Sam | [Word Count: 1933/5 = 386.6] * [True Tier: 10] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 4059 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 608 col Nisahima | [Word Count: 1933/5 = 386.6] * [True Tier: 10] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 4059 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 608 col Final Rewards: Nisahime: 4059 EXP 608 col <<Performer>> Profession 1 Mon 5 Materials Sam: 4059 EXP 608 col <<Performer>> Profession 1 Mon 5 Materials Simmone Guild Treasury: Guild Tokens: +2 (Nisahime, Sam)

After Nisahime was done, it amazed her how great the woman was. With the bass hanging on her back from the strap she would clap. After a few moments of fame from the woman's end Sam would swirl her guitar forward around her shoulder blade catching it in her hands. The music starts to illuminate the room, a song that she was rather familiar with and a very practiced one from CC chart. Tapping her feet and moving her body to the music that she played. Head bobbing to the beat, then nothing. It was over before she knew it, swishing her hair forward then back up as she takes a deep breath. Landon

Listening carefully to Nisahime, she says this like she had experience in it. Like she had lived it, almost missed it. Taking a deep breath, maybe that was what CC was trying to relay. When ever they played it was with an empty crowd. Maybe one day she would be able to feel that rush. She had to prove to CC that she could be the best, maybe then she would be allowed to join the real band back home. They had years of experience on her, that was not going to stop her from trying though. Grabbing another shard free with a small wiggling motion, this was the last one. Setting it with the others, s

"Hmm, I guess it's just a way to have a free hand and not have to switch on the fly." Back in the day??? Was that another way of saying in her other world. That still confused that crap out of her, all the talk about different universes and crap. She lived by facts most of the time but the stuff in this game as made her alter that opinion slightly. Not sure to what or how, it was a bit overwhelming to think about. "I think that it is a way to reflect your best self, in music anyway. Record it and look back to what you have accomplished." This was more true that she ever thought it would be. Th

"Maybe your right" taking a huge deep breath. It was clear that she had to start a schedule that involved lung usage. "To be far I have be trying to write songs of my own. It's a bit harder than I would like to admit." A small huff before glancing down to find another shard. "So it's reflecting light, cool" saying as she snaps it free softly. She didn't really know how fragile they actually were. Staring at it amused, she had never actually taken the time to observe such a fascinating item. They were also crushed or used right before something primal happened that would bring her focus elsewhe

Holding a wall breathing heavy, "Yea, yea" not even understanding what the woman said as she was trying to catch her breath. Eventually she would, finding a small crystal that took the color pink in appearance. What was with all the rando colors. Did it mean something different for each one. Maybe the white haired woman would know, plucking one off carefully as to not break the source of the crystal itself. "Hey what is with the different colors, is there a difference in frequency or something." Staring at it for only a moment before placing it with the other that was gathered. Hold her chest

A short jaunt through the floor of beginnings, a quick conversation with Landon to obtain the quest. The woman that she was following was so fast. "Yea I am coming" practically run to catch up. Seeing the woman reach for a small glow, it was clear that she knew what she was doing. Seeing a similar shine she smiles an plucks it from where it sat. It was days like this that speed was necessary because weather she wanted to admit or or not this woman was fast as shit. Sam was having trouble following and at times she would lose sight of the woman. She would have to start focusing if she wanted to

The sound of steam, the overwhelming smell of coffee fills the house. A repeated chime of her HUD, Sam had figured out how to put a timer on her coffee pot and a alarm to go off everyday at 5 am. The blanket is thrown off her head, she lays there staring at the ceiling blinking every few second. With a deep inhale and a slow out puff with her lips formed into a tiny little oval. A few minutes pass, throwing the covers off and hopping out of bed the minute she hears the machine downstairs ding to say it's done. Making her bed really fast and running out of the room, down the black carpeted stai

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 246665, CD: 7 (Rec proc +8 EN) Watching everything start to be sucked inside a dark hole that was Freyd, she was trying to make sense of it. Maybe she was just thinking to much. This thing that remained was not moving, rather it was slowly being dragged by an unknown force toward the man. She quickly moves, jumping over a tipped over pillar. If it could, it would be crawling away and trying to scratch at the ground to save itself, but it couldn't. Sliding to a stops, twisting herself as she aims right for the head. Lining her shot to attempt to push thi

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Hearing that she missed a cord in the last song, Sam knew exactly which CC was referring to. Her hand was in the wrong position and she had to correct quickly or the entire song would have been messed up. Thinking about the question not actually answering, she felt as though it was rhetorical and not able to be answered through words but by the actions Sam displayed. Pulling down her hair tie, flipper her head and all that hair forward then back up. The song that was playing, this was a dual vocal and thank the lord she knew all the words to this one. Joining CC at the microphone as she puts t

Sam is on stage now, in the position that Candi put her in. She could feel something drip down the side of her face, is this was stage fright felt like. She knows the song, hell she wrote the lyrics and music notes down for bass. This was the worst time to be in shock. "Holy hell," saying as her chest was pounding, the lights blared in her eyes, yet there was nothing out there. "Uh, re-due please, I know the content I swear." Same gets down on her knees for a moment and starts digging through her inventory. A folder was taken out, she starts to dig through the sheets. Hearing the music go off

Listening to every word a few things come to mind. The first was that Freyd already knew about her friends death but it didn't click until the names were actually said. Saying them the first time should have triggered the knowledge but she assumed that Freyd just wanted her to say it out loud. Maybe that was because he wanted to make sure that she was actually trying to figure out stuff by herself, crossing the T's and dotting the I's type of thing. "My first thought goes to Lium but I really don't want him involved. He stayed out of this for a reason so I want to respect his wishes. I'll go h

"No I did not eat..." stopping as her eyes widen at the sudden half hug. Well that had never happened before. Freyd does something down there, as the water starts to rumble. Glancing down a door was opening inside the water slowly. It had apparently not been open for a while. The magical liquid started draining and after a few seconds they were all left standing in a foot of water. "Was sorta hoping it was going to rise not," gesturing her hands around. "Well into the unknown we go I guess," saying as she starts walking through the tunnel. This place was so weird, it was full of mystery, traps

Staring at the instrument that was being held out to her, it was only a replica but damn did it look exactly the same. Taking the bass carefully, she didn't want this one to break. Eyes fixated on it, "Yamaha RBX-374," was all Sam could say. It was something that she looked up back then, one of the things that was marked on her favorites list on the computer back home. The one that she would of bought would have been a replica too because the real one was being used obviously. Her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest and she was trying so hard not to scream like a little girl.

Appearing on floor 27 in the calm town of Ronbaru, Sam was starving. She had only been here a few times, some of the factions had amazing mouthwatering food. Glancing around, it was like a ghost town. Empty drawing boards and paper littered the sidewalks. Quickly she paces up to her destination, she was having a huge craving for steak that was filled with a thin layer of potato that was loaded with spices. When she made the request to Freya it was a hard pass, so now she comes to this large town for the crazy food. Her mouth started to water just from thinking about it. Stopping dead in her tr

Leaning against the counter listening as she takes a sip of the hot coffee. "I would of believed Lium if this memory wasn't shown to me by Nisahime." Setting the cup behind her, "That woman has not lied to us since we have known her." Thinking about everything Freyd had just told her. Freyd was leaning on the edge of cation which she was completely fine with, she would just have to start with the facts. "I did go to the monument after this memory was shown to me. Tak, Simon , and Luke were all killed by explosive maker of Hadgar. I got curious so I searched for his name too, Hadgar is also on

Putting her back against one of the structures, Sam could hear screaming coming from behind her. Stopping to listen, "SOMEONE PLEASE HELP HER." With a quick turn, there was a female shaking on the ground. She honestly thought they were already gone like the other guy in the alley way. Running back, getting on her knees, that man was no where to be found. It was like they vanished... Eyes grow wide. There was something in the woman's hand, a vial and a note. Reading the content as she inhales softly. Taking another glance around, the man was gone. The first thing that had to be done was giving

Eyeing his intentions carefully, seeing guards frantically running around trying to find him. Surrounding himself in a crowd as to not be spotted. Watching him gesture to one or the other human, that was something Sam got wrong. His targets were everyone, who was this guy. If the law enforcement was looking for Vitreous than they were not looking for Sam. Pulling Bhafel out, pulling the string back as an arrow appears in that hand. Allowing it to charge before pointing slightly up letting lose. Four arrow fly up, seconds later they land on all four sides of the circling people. They scream in

It was clear that Freyd was total and utterly confused at the point. Maybe Sam didn't say the right words or give enough information, regardless the man seemed lost. Sam takes a slow deep breath before looking up at him. "Lium lied to me about what happened that day to our friends and him, then lied again about my friends hating me. Lium most likely did this to save me from myself because he knew what I would do if I knew the truth." Sam gestures to all the paper hanging and laying around on the floors and walls. "Remember what Raidou always says, it's better to be fully prepared for anyt

Yellow smoke starts fumigate the entire area around Sam, not inhaling holding her breath. Climbing the nearest building to get away from it, Sam felt her skin begin to burn. Glancing around trying to find the large fountain in the middle of town. Spotting it but her sight was beginning to blur. What the hell was this stuff, thinking as she jumps across the roof tops toward the water. Maybe if she could wash it off, it would be okay. There was a few more to parkour onto, on the last her vision goes dark and she misses the edge of the building smashing against the side. How was this even po

Hearing the guy vomit once, Sam peeks her head around the corner. That man was coughing his lungs out on the streets. Another man, not the same, came out from seeming nowhere. Both icons above their head were orange, but why such violent bile. Sam couldn't help to think that this masked beak figure did this. Watching him tie the other player up, neither of them matched any descriptions on the board back home. That could mean two things, one no relation to Rosaria, or two, yes part of her group and Freyd doesn't know about them. It was very unlikely that the second was the case, that man was ve

-DING DONG DING DONG- Bells of the upper Cathedral makes note that the sun was beginning to set. Back against a large cobblestone building, seemed like a store front, Sam could hear townsfolk making a purchase. Staying low, all the intel she got lead to a location somewhere deep with the ally ways of the Grand City Taft. It was funny that Rosaria could be very well hiding in plain sight. A place well populated busy at all times of the day. To anyone, the woman would look like a normal foe. Darting between buildings carefully as to not be spotted. "HEY YOU GET BACK HERE," slamming her back