Nisahime

The next thing that needed to be done before she left was gather herbs. With a snap of her fingers, a transformation of outfit that matched the occasion would transpire. Eyes follow down in approval as she looks for the plant fibers needed. A red patch comes into view, most would call them red herbs but she knew them as bloody herbs. Getting down on her knees next to it, picking quickly at the roots with care as to not to break the plant. This game made them more fragile than usual so she needed to be extra careful. Morrighan swore that some of the things Kayaba did was to spite her and mock t

There was a lot to something that seemed so simple. First things first, those phantom rabbits that she saw on the way in, she needed their mutated feet. Making the drill vanish from her grasp, she would head to the room with all the small creatures. In this room there were herbs and ghostly creatures. Taking out Bhafel, she would make a huge mess. Bright white lights flashing everywhere, extreme bursts of explosions causing the ground under her feet to rumble under the large amount of impact that was being created. This went on for a good five minutes before the entire room was clear of mobs.

From the looks of it she was done for the moment with at least the drilling. Having ten of each ore fragment should be more than enough. The final piece of the recipe was something that she had already gotten. A favor was called in from an old friend. Since the part-time jobs did not work like they did back in her day, Morrighan just had to gather a few things for the man to gain a decent amount of demonic ore fragments. It also brought up that he didn’t need them and he didn’t know if anyone but Morrighan would even know what to do with them. It was practically a free exchange because what th

Grabbing a few more off the ground, refreshing her buff before switching back to her drill and starting back up. She would keep getting iron and copper, it started to get a bit obnoxious. She needed a little of everything just in case she messed up during the craft. She did not want to have to come back down and gather more because she did not have enough of what was needed. After some time of refreshing buff, picking up ore and she would stop to see how much she had of each fragment. If she was being honest it was taking longer that it usually would. Not entirely sure why, maybe it had someth

Good thing she was strong, most people wouldn’t even be able to pick this thing up without some form of struggle. Revving the tool up as she approaches a decent size sparkled rock to gather from. Every now again she would stop to gather the few fragments that drop onto the ground. She wouldn’t be here for that long because she didn’t need much but extra would be needed. This Phantasmal ingot that she was going to me was a bitch to make especially when she had not crafted it in a long while. There was never a reason to before now. Morrighan would show them something new and maybe they could fig

There was a bunch of stuff to do and she did not waste any time walking up and down that mountain a dozen times. As she enters the cave again, Morrighan heads straight for the elevator shaft and presses a button to go down. Morrighan was used to seeing a bunch of rando people in the lobby but this game didn’t allow that satisfaction. Maybe they were all NPC’s somewhere who lost their way like the champions did. Shrugging her shoulder and passing by a bunch of phantasmal bunnies, “I will be back for you later” saying as she passes through to a tunnel that goes further into the cavern. Taking ou

A pause before speaking again. “How does that sound for a challenge, do you accept?” Taking a single step forward to ensure that it was something that he was interested in. “Lets see what you got old one” he would also take a step forward as her HUD would blink with the update. “Be back” is all she would say as she turns and walks back out. Stepping out of the building she would start digging through her satchel. Pulling out the demonic ingot with a grin. She knew that she was going to need this today, she was glad that she spent a bit of time grabbing the fragments to make this. Heading to th

"So old one, walk me through what you are going to do for me.” A grin forms on the corner of her lips, he seemed a little brash but that was fine. That self worth notion she could handle. “Well for starters, have you heard of a Phantasmal Ingot?” He would simply shake his head with the others around him. “Cool so I will gather ore fragments to make that. One of those materials is rare and the ingot itself is very rare. Second, I will be making a Lucky Rabbit's foot unlike any other that you have known of. This one will bring you true luck, not that hocus pocus stuff they tell you in the storie

Stepping out of the way of boulders and other debris that was trying to make this journey harder, they would eventually get to the top of the mountain and like every time before this, they stand in front of a large white cathedral building. “Welp, wish me good luck” calling back to Shiko as her hands press on the giant metal doors. Swinging them open, she would see the gathering of people like they were happy to see her. The one person she could not see in the crowd was the one she needed to talk to. “I have heard a lot about you” a deep voice spoke from behind the group. “Then you should know

Heading down the beaten path until she gets to the large mountain. Staring up the swervyhill “Here we go again. Only three more times then I will never have to do this again.” Thinking about that statement, “Until a new skill comes out again” nodding in approval as she rephrased her words. Getting about half way up seeing Shiko appear out of nowhere. “Sup Shiko, anything new” she would ask, making a bit of conversation as they travel up. “Not really besides the new recruit in the building. He seems pretty lost.” Morrighan could not help but smile at his words. A new dude that had not a clue wh

Walking into the cave of ancient times, as of late she had been spending day after day in this cavern. The new skill came out, she would do what she did back then. When a new skill came out, it was the only thing she did for weeks until it was max level. This to her was no different. Taking a few steps into the dim lighting her HUD would ping. Glancing at the message “Hmm at least you guys sent this before I went in.” Pressing the acceptance button, she would turn and start heading the opposite way. Another challenge popping up was just what she needed to get ahead of the curve. After a while

Junk Sale (Appraiser): Already Evaluated 253636, Uncommon T1 Dagger, (CD:5+1, LD: 7) 253675, Uncommon T1 Whip, (CD:5+1, LD: 1) 253684, Uncommon T1 Projectile Weaponry, (CD:5+1, LD: 3) 253981, Uncommon T1 Cloth Armor, (CD:8+1, LD: 12) 253983, Uncommon T1 Cloth Armor, (CD:9+1, LD: 14) 254005, Uncommon T1 Light Armor, (CD:7+1, LD: 12) 253873, Uncommon T1 Heavy Armor, (CD:6+1, LD: 19) 253878, Uncommon T1 Heavy Armor, (CD:6+1, LD: 10) 253895, Uncommon T1 Heavy Armor, (CD:4+1, LD: 16) 253904, Uncommon T1 Heavy Armor, (CD:6+1, LD: 10) 253677, Rare T1 Claws, (CD:10+1, LD:

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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) Clapping her hands together “Bravo, bravo. Now that is what I like seeing. My turn” shifting her body and she would pull her Brionac out. Leaping right into the air, no winds to hold herself up and with an instant burst of energy she would send the spear flying at one of the creatures. Landing on the ground in the same motion she would quickly pull out her bow and pull back on the string. Creating yet another flash of light at the beam would fly at high speeds toward the creature. It would push it back with an explosion that seem

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258047, CD: 5 (No Proc), CoDL fades Getting ready to attack she would rush in and in that same second no weapon would spawn within her grasp. An instant halt as a smile would form on her face, she knew exactly what they meant. Fate was intervening and when that happened all she could do was stand there and watch the others. She would instead start to circle to group and observe their motions. Morrighan could feel each being pulsing with pure energy, she could feel then actively getting stronger by the second. Knowing that Ruri was going to be coming har

Seeing everyone already dealing some serious damage she would decide to hit just one target this time. The largest guy in the room still had way too much health for her liking and it would be a great set up for Ruri if she was able to hit them all on her attack. She would start by raising a hand in the air with her palm facing her, humming would begin as her feet lit red. Her eyes would flash and she would charge in toward the boss. A weapon that looked like Raidou’s would right before she plunged it downward into the creature's sternum. Their health plummets but it is not dead yet. It was ful

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

Standing on a rock in a cave, a lantern hung from her hip she was trying to observe what to gather out of these webs hanging from the corner. Some were very fragile but others were very durable, those are the ones that she wanted. They would make a great trip item, something that was hard to see in the light. Focusing, almost squinting to see the spool. Giving a small nudge of the blade on her end and hit was hers to keep. A smile as she began to look for more. Before she could find any other line her HUD would go off. An indication of how busy her little soldiers were. Packing up her things s