Nisahime

11/21/25 (Crafting Respite: 250056, Ambition: 251253, Sewing Room (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Gold Chain Armor (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 258147 CD: 5 +1 LD: 7 Uncommon - 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 258148 CD: 7 +1

11/20/25 (Crafting Respite: 250058, Ambition: 250743, Sewing Room (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Gold Chain Armor (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 258113 CD: 4 +1 LD: 7 Uncommon - 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 258114 CD: 12 +1

Leaning down and grabbing the center section of the violin, showing off a pair of fingerless black gloves that escape blood red sleeves in the process. She'd take the spooled up string in her other, pressing the end into her lips and allowing it to drop and unwind. "Always the toughest one, the thinnest one. But its also the most important string." Nisahime mumbled through her lips, as if recounting that memory word for word. "It's the highest string, G and it allows your songs to be much lighter and brighter. Without it, all of your music will sound sad. Can't have that can we, Miki?" Winding

Allowing Miki to really get lost in all the regurgitation of ambiguous phrasing and dissect the riddle, which when it was allotted it was meant to grease the wheels by giving an ambience of mystery. An old trick of the divine is to give ominous omens to encourage a level of serious and respect of those that hold them close. Whereas just telling someone plainly 'Yo its on the mountain.' It shatters the expectation of prophecy to have a certain level of obscurity and mysticism. Not necessarily a trick or being difficult for the sake of being difficult. Just fulfilling the expectations of those t

Drifting from one place to another, that little green marker of hers sat squarely above her white haired head. A stark attire of red on her back and from just a cursory whisper a voice catches her ear. From such a simple phrase the woman wearing the appearance of something much younger would round the corner. A simple point of being at the right place at the right time it would appear. "Is a peculiar place to start declaring your love for your mother don't you think?" Nisa dropped simply breaking the newly formed silence, with a slight twist of nonchalant excitement. A tilt of her head allows

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258074, CD: 4 (No Proc) PH Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 19 EN) - Well Rested [3/3] = 18 EN ID: 258070 | 10 + 6 = 16, CD: 12 {ST-B Unlocked} | Hit vs. Banana Nut Muffo #10 Dealing 465 - 40 = 425 Damage ID: 258071 | 2 + 6 = 8, Hit vs. Banana Nut Muffo #11 Dealing 465 - 40 = 425 Damage ID: 258072 | 10 + 6 = 16, Hit vs. Banana Nut Muffo #12 Dealing 465 - 40 = 425 Damage ID: 258073 | 10 + 6 = 16, Hit vs. Chocolate Covered Banana Pap #5 Dealing 465 - 100 = 365 Damage Loot Rolls

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258047, CD: 5 (No Proc), CoDL fades PH Post Action | [x16] TECH-D (12 - 2 [Stamina] + 3 [Shift] = 13 EN) -> Override, Missed [2 - 2 [Stamina] = 1 EN) ID: 258046 | 1 + 6 = 7, CD: 9 {ST-B Unlocked} | Missed vs. Fofanna, The Gooner Players: Kasumi | HP: 1058/1058 | EN: 95/130 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:6 | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:5 | BH:31 | STC: 120 | PARA-V | LD:1 Gaius | HP: 1127/1127 | EN: 129/130 | DMG: 39{+16} | MIT:127 | ACC:3 | EVA:1 | PARA-IM | REC: 8 | HM: 8 [2/5] | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 Celeste | HP: 1248/1248 |

PH Post Action | [x16] TECH-D (12 - 2 [Stamina] + 3 [Shift] = 13 EN) - Well Rested [2/3] = 12 EN Free Action {Item} | Crystal of Divine Light [201986f] (+8 Fallen, Double Incoming Damage) ID: 258023 | 7 [FLN] + 6 = 13, CD: 2 {ST-B Unavailable} | Hit vs. Ramma, Hard Candy Whamana Dealing 624 - 120 = 504 Damage, Shatter 2 [-20/3] applied Players: Kasumi | HP: 1058/1058 | EN: 108/130 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:6 | KEEN: 1 | PHASE | EVA:5 | BH:31 | STC: 120 | PARA-V | LD:1 Gaius | HP: 1127/1127 | EN: 129/130 | DMG: 39{+8} | MIT:127 | ACC:3(-6) | EVA:1 | PARA-IM | REC: 8 |

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258012, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Concentration CD [2/5] Holding out a hand to stop the big man “He is mine” she would say as she steps forward. A huge blade would spawn within her grasp, one would recognize it as Raidou’s weapon but it was hers first. The one thing that would be noticed is the way that she was carrying it. It was a heavy weapon, but for Morrighan it was nothing but a piece of ore fragment on the ground in terms of weight. Taking the thing by the shoulder with one hand and stabbing the creature right in the heart, “Go back to once you came” as the

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257984, CD: 7 (+8 EN), CoDL fades Seeing the man struggle hard core “Focus Typhoon, listen to what they are trying to show you.” It did not sound like it made sense but she would assure him that it did. He was way too bent about how and what, the man was not focused on Brionac as a whole. Morrighan believed in him though, every single one of them. To learn was to thrive and to move forever forward. Yanking the bow again, with a quick pull on the string. One, two, three pulses before releasing on a single target but it was much more than that. Upon impac

Pulling the bow out, she would take advantage of the fact that they were all still laying on the ground like limp pathetic losers. Wrapping her fingers around the bow string, straight back it goes with ease. Allowing it to pulse heavily three times before releasing, it would find a target and explode in a white light. With a burst of energy they would find themself shunted backward from that single point of impact. One would be untouched but that was fine because she had other plans. As that bow vanished her Brionac would show within her palm. Watching from the corner of her right eye she woul

PH <<Assist System: Ruri>> Level: 33 [Level Lock] Paragon: 65 Tier: 4 True Tier: 14 Final EXP reward: +15% Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final Col Reward, +5% Final EXP reward CS: All for One Consumed: Unending Strawberry Parfait (Gungir's, Protein 2, ACC 2 [Feast - 199525]) {KASUMI} [4/6] {Filled Protein} Loaves of Measureless Bread (Gungir's/Mitigation 3, Overhealth 1 [Feast - 205490]) {GRISWOLD} [4/6] Illimitable Lemon Meringue Bars (Gungir's/Overhealth 3, Evasion 1 [Feast - 205493]) {RURI} [4/6] Unfathomable Red Vials (Gungir's - Damage 3

CLANK CLANK CLANK Pulling a golden stained pickax from the rock that looked like the ore veins had vanished. “Perfect” is all she says before leaning down to grab the fragments left on the ground. She was going to be starting to work hardcore on the skill of Engineering soon. She calls it something different but who was keeping track of what it was actually called. Hearing an ohhhing sound coming from behind her, Peanut would climb up her frame like it was a pole and sit on her shoulder. The monkey was trying to eat something, getting a better look at it, it was something metal. “Where did y

11/17/25 (Crafting Respite: 250054, Ambition: 251250, Atelier (Ext. | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Goblet of Truth (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 257896 CD: 11 +1 LD: 3 Perfect - 14 (+6 Ambition) 2 257897 CD: 5 +1

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257873, CD: 11 (+8 EN) That girl was getting really good and to think that it had only been a day since she had been given that option and help. With a little more time she would be just as good as the others or at least on par with them. They all had a lot to learn still and there were going to be a few that she would have to get a little more training in before they could have something definitive to go off of. Only time would tell if they could actually grasp what she was trying to teach. Walking slightly away from the crowd, she would give a whistle

11/16/25 (Crafting Respite: 249794, Ambition: 251251, Atelier (Ext. | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Goblet of Truth (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 257806 CD: 1 +1 LD: 7 Critical Failure - 7 (+6 Ambition) 2 257807 CD: 10

Pulling her gloves straight, she would rush in and grab a dude by the throat and slamming it against the ground, Leap up into the air, landing on him and begin punching them swiftly multiple times before doing a back flip off. It would burst into nothing, she would turn to the next enemy. Bringing both hands into the air before slowly clasping them down and together. Quickly pulling her right hand back and jerking it forward toward the creature. With an open palm a burst of energy would see them fly backward and crash land into a tree. They would explode into shards as she turns to the next. W

Polishing a bright red apple on her cloth clothing with a smile “Perfect” looking at it carefully. Only the best could be collected for her crafts. It was pretty late in the morning and there had yet to be a message from the blue bolt. It would come soon but until then she would be out in the wild gathering different things for her shop. She would still think it funny that the people here thought that they had to eat or even sleep. A habit that even in a game for them that could not be broken she guessed. With the flutter of her hand through the air, she knew that a message would be coming soo

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257759, CD: 5 (No Proc) A handful of Ruri’s hoodie as she tries to blitz past, Nisahime stops her dead. “Should really get a handle on that, don't you think?” The white haired woman remarks in a lower whisper to the bluenette, releasing the back of her clothing and patting it twice. They were all very powerful, but there was still quite a bit of work for them to do in regards to control. All of their skills and experience and yet still they fumbled around like children with little expertise. Her fact cements as she looks up to Gaius and straight at Cele

Strolling in without an ounce of care, in all her gilded splendor. “Pleasure.” Nisahime remarks to her team receiving a party invite as quickly as she arrived. It would seem that they had begun without her, and were already doing a fair job of cutting them all down. Even still more foes kept sliding in out of the woodwork, trying to overwhelm the party with sheer numbers. The problem was that numbers didn’t really give them any real benefit. Instead it just gave them more chances to beat a mother fucker with another mother fucker. The shield on her back is removed, and from it a thin sword is

A popup grabs her attention, as her legs dangle from off a branch. Just beneath her a small smattering of mobs sniffing around and seeming to not know what the hell they were doing. Like feeding birds she tosses another couple of bread crumbs down, causing the goblins to inspect them curiously without much idea the hell was happening. A flick of her wrist and she taps the screen. A garbled and obtuse looking thing, white box with blue borders. Like old time messenger programs. “Interesting, found the spark have you?” Nisahime whispers in her younger tone, looking down at the goblin before she

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257671, CD: 6 (No Proc) Seeing only one dude left on the field for now, she would take out a giant broad sword and stab it right in the heart. Yanking up as the body would fall off the blade. “Such a light weight” saying with a couple clicks coming from her mouth. She would head to where she knew that the blue bolt would need her, it was only a matter of time that the girl would learn to trust her like the others. With the girl fully on their side she would become strong and with it so would everyone else. It was truly a win-win situation. The weapon va

Watching Celeste go ape shit crazy over what she could not hit, she was a tough cookie to crack and help. That was to be expected though, all barbarians that use anger and their main vocal point were not easy to get through. Her main concern at the moment was her little blue bold, being able to see the little one clear as day, it was only a matter of time when the girl would come to her for the help that she sought. Making a katana appear, she would slice swiftly causing a shocking bolt to fall from the heavens on top of this one creature. It would be burnt to crisp and shatter. Right then a d

Sitting in a beach chair on the beach with her bathing suit on. She had been super busy lately and she wanted to take a break. Besides she wanted to see what her little blue bolt would do now that she knew part of the truth. Some people blindly followed fate, others needed proof but to be honest you can not prove fate. You either believe or you don’t and sometimes you can learn to believe or already have that little spark that will get you started. It was all a very interesting concept and she was excited to see what the girl would do with the information that she had now. The clock strikes si

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257573, CD: 5 (No Proc), Holy Blessing +23 HP, CoDL fades, Moved Ruri up for Optimal A twist of her frame and a release of trapped power threatened to rend the façade away clean, as her arms become encased in a white silhouette of light. The woman's eyes sputter, red to blue to red to blue to white? That same silver shine that most only saw in their dreams, where platitudes and fiction fell away and made wind for the truth. The cursor over her head roared in all manner of shades, as if disguise was having issues making a determination. Or perhaps it was