Nisahime

The billowing fog of the forest of memories would invite none to travel its troublesome depths. That soft white film spreads thinly through the air, causing the faint obscurity to play upon eyesight. Beneath it the dark oak wood trees would sit vaguely through the mist, drawn loosely as hard to make out silhouettes topped with a rich and dark green that would conceal the night sky. Murmurs of the restless would chatter angrily in faint whispers near impossible to make out, just beyond perceptions enough to understand but vivid enough to confirm the dread of isolation. Worse off, it felt ever s

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*Optimal Turn Order Shift A long discussion under constant chaos that burned on behind them was just about to its close. "That's everything?" the woman asks of the blue skinned fellow, to which he would place his hand upon hers. "Tis the truth, not a missing memory. Take to wings young millitian, these halls will renew thy identity." Victor responds before lifting his hand from hers and slinking back into his stone coffin, pulling the rapier taught against his chest. "Thank you Victor, it has helped a lot." The mans eyes slam closed, allowing Morrighan to return the lid where it belonged.

*Optimal Turn Order Shift The duke folds up, looking to the woman as if confused. "Why hath ye returned, champion?" knowing full well that Nisahime had already undertaken this trial, her final push toward the end. "Simple, victor. I walked this path once and I need you to remind me of the specifics." she'd offer the cold blue skinned fellow, as he'd clamp a sharp tipped glove upon that coffins rim. "I pry tell, your memories are lost?" Victor would remark looking on to the others that had not undertaken the trial, wondering if they were going to survive to face him. "Pay them no mind, Vic

*Rhino Horns Reset The gate falls and Morrighan is the first through it, as the enemies in the chamber would detonate instantly once the basilisk fell. "Almost, one more room~" The woman beckons back with a cheerful outcry, finding her way into the last room. This one adorned with four rectangular pillars, an altar in its center as well as another on the far end. The altar itself painted dark red with matte dried blood, upon an incline of stairs. "Hold them back, I need to talk Victor." she'd waltz up the center of the room and start to run her hand along the coffin that appeared like an

A steadfast onlooker would continue to sit by the next doorway, watching readily the team of players. As if in an elegant play, they would continue to beat down their opposition as if rehearsed showing their expertise within the given system. The skills they held would likely prove useful for times to come, and moreover through transitive it would maintain that worth despite the circumstances. A curious sort that, how something so mundane could provide a valuable side product. Case and point, the very semblance of exploiting their capability to invade the walls of this ancient hall. The next r

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*Optimal Turn Order Shift Everything was coming together very well, it hasn’t even gotten the chance to show the true nature of its abilities yet. It would seem that this creation of his was nothing compared to the real thing. Last time it took a small army to even make a dent against it. Maybe her training and words given to them were making a difference. Parading through the snowy lands, feet sink in but the coldness was not affecting her like the others. A few more steps forward Morrighan would be standing next to the massive sized head. It was rounding its death which meant that it wa

*Optimal Turn Order Shift Taking the map from her little lightning bolt, this was the only way they would give Morrighan the trust and help that was needed for the strength that she required. It might be a mess but it was worth it. Untying the folded paper, unravels it, grasping each flat side with both her hands. Saying a few words as a bright light fills around them blinding the team. What they would feel is freezing cold temperatures, what they would hear is screeching and roaring above them. “See the white glint in the sky, that is what I’m after” pointing up in the sky at a large whi

*Optimal Turn Order Shift Boots sinking ever so slightly into the sand, tiny waves splashing off an invisible barrier that couldn’t be seen. Hands behind her back, hands tucked together as she approaches Raidou. “Where I am going is dangerous, no doubt that you guys can handle it.” Shifting her feet around the man, “Dangers will lurk in the skies which will be clear this time.” Another few steps, Raidou’s head twists around with her listening. “Put them down first and ask your questions later” not looking at Raidou now but the group as they put these tiny distractions to waste. It was alm

*Optimal Turn Order Change The girl might not be half off, it was fun watching them squirm on her behalf though. Was enjoying the show that they presented every time they were on the battlefield. Maybe if she told them or rather showed them, they would show more potential, not that they weren’t already but they were still just tiny soldiers in Morrighans eyes. The stronger they were the more strength she had. That might not bode well with them but this was the only way to make that man get what he deserved. Maybe a little notion toward the right direction would be okay. They would be in f

Finding that everyone arrived right on time. Morrigan found it amusing that this group would come this far everyday so early in the morning just to figure out what she was up to. Watching the crowd begin to use their full potential, yet they seemed to be still struggling with the small facts of the tiny truth. It was a shame that they hadn’t even guessed why Morrighan was doing what she was. Firm Anima just thought that she was getting into more trouble than they could handle. That was far from true. Once all the pieces were gathered it would be much simpler to do what needed to be done. If th

The familiar sands took on a newfound taste. With each passing day they felt even more vibrant despite being the same. The lingering feeling of life stuck to her soul like static, making every sense that much more potent. The scent of the sea water, the breeze that blew through the air so pungent and unforgettable yet before it was hazy and muddied. Looking down to her arm, a gold and silver ring strapped her her left wrist as it waited idly for her to continue her crusade. A day apart and a day away, saw her feel the world again as she had such a long time ago. It called to her on a way that

Lowering her arm, the shield upon it as well as the sword in the other both disappear in a flash of silver. "Well done, but this is hardly over." She spoke with an honest and stable tone, providing a normally absent aura of seriousness. The woman turns and starts to move into the next room, not fully entering until the others were at her back. "Round 2, You can always leave. This isn't for the faint of heart. But we both know that wont happen." She'd look at them plain, finding the dedication plastered upon all of their faces. "Alright then, lets go. No telling what you'll face until they appe

*Fresh Rotation, Combat restart A smile on her face as that pale white light exploded out from the shot placed by Sam, Bhafel was in full swing. Moreover the girl seemed to fully be grasping what it was capable of. A convincing decree in her capability. "Look, more tiny soldiers!~" The woman would gasp and offer them the most sarcastic expression. "Watch out, no telling if they will eat your soul." She'd remark before heading off to the northern most point of the beach, abandoning the charade quite quickly. A wave of her hand would see a breeze begin to blow across the sand, revealing wha

Nisa would look to the girl as she'd just begin to spout off in a consistent dribble. "And whose fault is that?" the girl would hoist a bag of flour up to her right shoulder, as her appearance would take to her travel attire. "Simpler yes, better? Nope." The girl would turn and make movements for the door, offering a wave to Alissa before opening up to reveal the sunshine. "Tell me Freya, how many times were you almost eaten by a dragon in your old life? How much did you really have to worry about?" She'd adjust the bag of flour before walking down the set of stairs that held up the entryway.

Kept to the girls heels, Nisa would look on as Freya would share some words with Alissa. Seemed despite the changes that this girl had somehow remained. As Freya would again turn to handing coin and letting others do her work for her, Nisa couldn't help but sigh in an exhaustive irritation. "Your never going to learn anything unless... Alissa!" Nisa would bark up into the rafters, causing the girl to pause. "She is going to do it, these damn people have forgotten how to do any sort of honest work I swear." Causing the NPC red head to stair back with a smile, as if she was waiting for it.

As the forces of the abyss would continue to enter the chamber in wave after wave, Morrighan would make it to the back side. Opposite the stairs they descended down, the woman would begin to inspect the entryway. It would appear that the barriers were in place in full swing, which means that this place was likely completely untouched. Until now. The woman would look back at the little gathering, and it would appear that they were doing quite well against the coming forces. Hopefully they could hold out long enough to actually make it to the end. There was a conversation she had to hold, so des

*Rhino's Horns Reset due to combat end, -> Moved Floor 27 A break into a couple hearty claps, about as condescending as always. "Good job, pretty punctual in comparison to before." Morrighan offers as she'd lift a single slip of red paper. It would look almost like a japanese style talisman. "I got what I need, come along." she'd offer them as the group would be invited to follow along behind her. The pass she needed was hidden in the walls of a cavern deep underground, what an easy find when you knew where to look. Yet not many would know what the hell they stumbled upon or even how t

As soon as the rabble from prior would reconvene with the woman in white hair, as she had found her way downward rather quickly. "Thank you all for arriving so readily." She'd remark with an obvious hint of sarcasm, twisted into a tone that would convey the opposite. The giant in the room would stir just as fast, moving a heavy club in its right hand up in defiance and tapping it twice upon the rough hewn stone for good measure. Heavy slams echo off the walls in loud booms. "Oh dear, I don't think he likes you lot." she'd offer as the woman would start to run her hand along the stone on the fa

The woman would stop noticing yet another trembling bleeding itself through the terrain, showing truly that there was a bit more frequenting the area then usual. However still, this proved that they would need to handle this batch before they could progress. "I think I see a spot you all missed." She'd goad with an extended left arm, offering a point to where the wiggling lay. A curious little form of stasis, these little prying eyes provided. A brief distraction to slow them down if nothing else. This would be the point where Morrighan would leave them to it, moving hastily for the point at w

*Optimal Turn Order Shift A slow and nearly patronizing clap of her hands, she'd watch on as the party would tear their respective foe limb from digital limb. The thing could barely stand at all, let alone turn to face the group. They were becoming rather proficient in their slaughtering of this insistent nuisance. "You think he felt that one?" The woman would goad from her place upon the shore, counting down the seconds once those prying eyes would finally be removed from the playing field. The soft crunch of sand as she'd start to trace the fault lines, looking for a place where she cou

A turn of her hand would see it seek out the space in the sand. A point to where the crab would inevitably emerge. "It needs to be handled, otherwise it will prevent my exit." She'd offer those that stood near her upon the waters edge. "I do not want our overseer to know what I have planned, and I am convinced there are a number of bells in place to ring if anything is amiss. That is why I welcome your intrusion so readily. You can at least make yourselves useful." She'd not elude to the deeper facts of the matter, or dig in deeper as to what her plan fully entailed. Hell at the end of the day

A sense of normalcy, an attire worn yet transitioned away just as quickly as it could be. Freya was more then capable of finishing her studies, and motions would carry the white haired woman back to her own pale reflection. It was how the game saw her, not how she would view herself. Moreover her circumventing of the games restrictions and the undermining of the over watch that would forbid her to act had been making movement. She knew what she had to do, and the assistant in that escapade was the blonde. Mimicking her behavior, her mindset and her restrictions would fool the system into belie

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