Nisahime

The splashing within this dimly lit entryway would ring out and seem to carry on for eons. The audible outcry screaming off the walls in a hollow retelling. The figure in front of that faint glowing square would shift and stand, looking down upon the girl that had so rudely interrupted his research. Even further still, it was exactly one participant to which that documentation entailed. "You have some nerve, Himé." That opaque specter would respond in a familiar voice, but with it a tinge of pain. The voice cracks and nearly chokes, as the very soul seemed to ache on every word. A flash of flu

PH Players: Gaius | HP: 896/896 | EN: 106/112 | DMG: 29{+24} | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:45 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | LD: 2 | TROLLS-B Morrighan | Nisahime | HP: 829/829 | EN: 92/92 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:2 | LD:2 Celeste | HP: 874/874 | EN: 64/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:78 | ACC:8 | PHASE | EVA:3 | BH:35 | HLY: 16 | BRN: 56 | LD: 2 Simmoné | HP: 829/829 | EN: 41/112 | DMG: 27 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:4{-1} | REC: 8 | LD:11 | QTY: 2 Kasumi | HP: 829/829 | EN: 21/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7{+1} | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:6{

*Optimal Turn Order PH Free Action (System) | Opening Dungeon Random Dungeon Map [226358b] Players: Morrighan | Nisahime | HP: 829/829 | EN: 92/92 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:2 | LD:2 Celeste | HP: 874/874 | EN: 82/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:78 | ACC:8 | PHASE | EVA:3 | BH:35 | HLY: 16 | BRN: 56 | LD: 2 Simmoné | HP: 829/829 | EN: 57/112 | DMG: 27 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:4{-1} | REC: 8 | LD:11 | QTY: 2 Kasumi | HP: 829/829 | EN: 45/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7{+1} | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:6{-1} | BH:25 | STC: 40 | PARA-V | LD:2 Gaius | HP: 896/896 | EN: 100/112 | DM

Combat Ends, Rhino's Horn Debuff Fades, Turn Order Change PH Post Action | Sand Dollar (23453, LD:16 Success) [1/6] Players: Morrighan | Nisahime | HP: 829/829 | EN: 92/92 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:2 | LD:2 Celeste | HP: 874/874 | EN: 93/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:78 | ACC:8 | PHASE | EVA:3 | BH:35 | HLY: 16 | BRN: 56 | LD: 2 Simmoné | HP: 829/829 | EN: 64/112 | DMG: 27 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:4{-1} | REC: 8 | LD:11 | QTY: 2 Gaius | HP: 896/896 | EN: 96/112 | DMG: 29{+8} | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:45 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | E

PH Players: Morrighan | Nisahime | HP: 829/829 | EN: 92/92 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:2 | LD:2 Gaius | HP: 896/896 | EN: 101/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:45 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | LD: 2 | TROLLS-B Kasumi | HP: 829/829 | EN: 89/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7{+1} | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:6 | BH:25 | STC: 40 | PARA-V | LD:2 Simmoné | HP: 829/829 | EN: 89/112 | DMG: 27 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:4 | REC: 8 | LD:11 | QTY: 2 Celeste | HP: 874/874 | EN: 89/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:78 | ACC:8 | PHASE | EVA:3 | BH:3

PH Players: Morrighan | Nisahime | HP: 829/829 | EN: 92/92 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:2 | LD:2 Gaius | HP: 896/896 | EN: 112/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:45 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | LD: 2 | TROLLS-B Kasumi | HP: 829/829 | EN: 112/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:6 | BH:25 | STC: 40 | PARA-V | LD:2 Simmoné | HP: 829/829 | EN: 112/112 | DMG: 27 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | AA | EVA:4 | REC: 8 | LD:11 | QTY: 2 Celeste | HP: 874/874 | EN: 112/112 | DMG: 29 | MIT:78 | ACC:8 | PHASE | EVA:3 | BH:3

Down the constantly familiar sands of the beach, a obvious port hole into places beyond. Morrighan found it interesting that this is where it was so easy to punch into any manner of odd location, but was it really that strange? The quest that held itself here would prove an adequate guardian, moreover when it would respond before anyone could take an honest look. This spoke leagues into why she so readily accepted aid from the members that frequently intended to interfere and yet aided her efforts. The waves stir just as readily, so early in the morning. She'd wait calmly as the shore as she'd

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An interest as the woman continued to cordon off an area of the beach, where most she'd offer nothing more then a simple dismissal she'd offer a deeper albeit fleeting explanation. "You don't remember? Unfortunate." a playful suggestion with a click of her tongue that would take her to an aloof stare over her right shoulder. "Credne's mallet. I need a gateway to the depths of Baol." Morrighan offers it so readily and spoken with enough moxie to confirm its truth in its believability. "As for the dirty work, you lot more then had it handled. No learning when a hand is held an all that." Her eye

As the player sought out the first door of many, taking an ounce of caution as to not step into the wrong part of her own psyche. Flames perched high upon its sides would snuff out from the torches, and that gilded ivory door would turn blue once its handle is clasped and reshape itself instantly. This one took the shape of pull bar the moment its touched, as if divining the place to which it would lead and the choice was chosen. A black abyss stared back savagely and without warning as it would reach out in blackened tongues, vines topped with barbs but color stricken from them. Like a rose b

When placed upon the stones and allowing a stillness to overtake their mind, the player will find sound itself begin to become so small. The wind moves to silence, the trees no longer allowing their voices to be heard. What remains is the subdued cascading of the waterfall, the only notable noise. Then it would hit *drip* The sound of a single droplet striking a puddle in an empty cave, and with it weightlessness, the slight feeling of falling *drip* Again that sound like a raindrop is heard and it would send shivers down the spine, as the body seemed to become numb. *

Out of the central structure as another guardian of this place would pray upon her chosen imbeciles who so haphazardly wandered into the depths of a place they did not understand. A shout across the room would be so earnestly carried, loud in volume: "Why have you come here? Not a single one of you understand danger very well." A sarcastic twist on the final segment of that sentence. After which she slowly begins to walk the distance across the chamber, the small gemstone in her clutches ready to serve its future purpose. The clapping of water as she'd take each step, the foot deep liquid bein

The echoes of combat would see themselves within the chamber, causing Morrighan to offer a very tired sigh. "I see my heralds have found themselves a door to get themselves killed in." she'd look back to the pool and stir her finger inside of it. "Aer, the tear. I need to go spank some children for getting into things." the bowl would start to glow in a nearly blinding flare of cyan. When the light would fade, just beneath the waters surface was a gemstone in the shape of a raindrop. Its color a light purple, and the woman would claim it from inside. "I will hold it dear, Aer. Hold out just a

A swift wind blows along the top of trees, as strings of webbing are misted with the soft twinkle of an incandescent waft. That gentle reminder met eagerly on that draft, offering the stone of change down a winding path that would lead it to the future. Further beyond, the sapphire blue sky held its stark contrast to the green and pressed upon the eyes a magnificent composure. Leaves dance wistfully to the ground, showing their joy in this silent serenity. Many come to scale the mountains that lingered beyond the Ruins of Tsjericanth, eagerly seeking redemption and the peace it would allow. Th

That muted voice would struggle to make its presence known, but Morrighan would offer a response to it. "I have come to seek the blessings of the spirit, my armor is damaged." pressing an index into the basin sees it ripple. With those ripples the voice would ring out again as if distorted, the first segment almost too problematic to understand. Almost as if reversed. "I see, how long has it been?" As if the ripples were its voice. "Century, Aer. I am a much different person then when we last spoke." The white haired woman replies before shifting her finger to create more vibrations. "I can ha