Nisahime

“Wow that is lucky,” saying she takes her knife back out cutting more webs for the thin thread that had to be made. Minutes turned into hours as she was now clanking on rocks to get the iron and mythril chunks that were needed for the metal plates. This was a little more time consuming but so was everything else she was doing. She still needed to go to the town of beginnings to talk to the guard so that she could try convincing him to give a scale up. She was not sure what he would want. She would just fight a dragon herself but was also unsure if a mystical creature like the one she needed co

She was unsure there energy left if they were picked off of, she could keep a close eye on them just to make sure. Carving the fleece off the Alpaca she would notice that they were starting to look a little bit bald. They looked like a poodle with a fancy hair cut that just had a buzz cut. Patting their head, “Come on buddy, we got things to do.” While walking back in the direction she came from she sees a cave that wasn’t there before, or she wasn’t looking in the right direction to see it. Curious to know what content it had inside, she headed right in. Turning her lantern on, it was a bit d

Hopping over a boulder, there was indeed a clearing of bright green healthy grass. In the pasture that lays a few sheep, a goat or two and an alpaca? “HEY YOU get your furry butt over here.” The banana yellow colored Alpaca turns to the voice and instantly gets super excited to see the familiar face. It started jumping toward her and the last hop was at Morrighan causing her to have to either catch the animal or let it tumble her, she chose the first option. Holding the fleece thing like a baby, they rub their head against hers. “Yea I missed you too buddy” saying as small chuckles would relea

She had a lot of stuff to gather and make. If she wanted to get done by nightfall then she had to get a move on. She would start to walk down the mountain path but then stop. This place has been known to be useful with some of the materials that she needed. Maybe there was a cave or something around here that she could get more webs or a pasture of some kind. It was grass mountain so maybe she would get lucky. Turning she would walk around for a while to get a lay of the land. In the distance she would hear what sounded like goats and sheep. Interesting, this was never heard before now. Maybe

“Well like we said before, that is up to you. We have been out of it for so long that we are all trying to get our bearings still. Whatever you choose to make or do will be fine with us. You really have nothing to prove and we trust your judgment.” A statement that Morrighan shook her head once taken back by the clear explanation of it all. This is what she was waiting to hear from them, improvement. “If that is the case I will make something called the Ancient Alban Knight Robe. I will need to trouble you for your table later Lucas” turning her head to meet Lucas’s eye that turns to the call

They looked like tiger lilies, it was a nice touch. Pushing them open there were only a few that were standing in the doorway waiting. The others were at their stations working on something. Interesting change of pace, what could they possibly be working on. Athena walks through the crowd of people with a hand held out “I am Anita, it is a pleasure to meet you with a clear head Nisahime.” That got Morrighan's attention, she takes the hand and shakes with a brow raised. “Does this mean that everyone that is working right now has remembered who they were?” The woman follows Nisahime's eyes towar

“What, this old thing? It’s my outfit that I frequented most days back in the other place. I remembered that I used to make drinks for people behind a bar table.” That bright red bow tie was still attached to the outfit, it was a nice touch. The suit was a dark purple color with a black under shirt. “Well it suits you bud” it was a different look but it really did look better than the ragged leathers and piece mill plate armor that he was wearing. The rest of the travel up was silent but that was fine. There was not much more that she wanted to say to the man. She was just glad that things and

Taking a mental note, traveling up wondering who else would reveal themselves today. Guess that wasn’t really a fair statement, the better question was who remembered being a real human being. These people were not gods at all, they were just regular people that were branded by the cardinal system to become actors for his satisfaction. This was a cruel world that needed to be set right and in time it would be but that was just the thing, time. She knew this better than anyone, she was trapped in a dungeon of his own making for years and now look where she was. He will not keep her contained or

For some reason she felt like she needed it asap. Not sure why or when it was going to be relevant but the feeling was strong. Cutting through a few more pieces, a chime of her HUD causes her to pause. “Right on time” saying as she puts the webs in her satchel and opens the message. It was the invite, she gladly accepts it and starts to wander out the cavern. Instead of walking out the exit, she waves her hand in the air to make a portal. Walking through, it closes the moment her feet hit the dirt ground. Looking up to the path leading up to the mountain, she gives a sigh as she starts heading

Just starting tailoring, remembering how utterly time consuming this skill was in the past. These mechanics didn’t seem as demanding which in some ways was good. Less effort for more reward. Morrighan was in a cave with her tiny knife peeling softly away at the webs that littered the corner. She knew that there could be an easier way but that was more time consuming. On second thought maybe not. Morrighan had gotten a strange message from Lium the other day and she had not had the time to pursue what he had grasped. Maybe she would do that today. The text was confusing but it said it was impor

9/11/25 (Crafting Respite: 248622, Ambition: 250729, Sewing Room (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt) Tailor {To Rank 2} Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 252955 CD: 1 LD: 18 Critical Failure - 7 (+6 Ambition) 2 252956 CD: 7

9/10/25 (Crafting Respite: 248621, Ambition: 250728, Recording Studio (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Uaithne (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 252747 CD: 1 +1 LD: 20 Critical Failure - 7 (+6 Ambition) 2 252748 CD: 6

9/9/25 (Crafting Respite: 248619, Ambition: 250725, Recording Studio (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Uaithne (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 252680 CD: 7 +1 LD: 1 Uncommon - 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 252681 CD: 1 +1

9/8/25 (Crafting Respite: 248618, Ambition: 250723, Recording Studio (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Uaithne (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 252648 CD: 10 +1 LD: 8 Rare - 11 (+6 Ambition) 2 252649 CD: 10 +1

9/7/25 (Crafting Respite: 248616-1, Ambition: 250721-1, Recording Studio (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Uaithne (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 252600 CD: 4 +1 LD: 2 Salvage Failure - 8 (+6 Ambition) 2 252601 CD: 12

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“Thank you, that is your payment. Telling me this makes my travels much easier to deal with coming up here. I still have like four more trips up this. These are yours and these are mine.” The ingots for Lucas were in a perfect pyramid stack. They were all smooth like she was hoping they would be. This was a good craft and she still had it. “You take care of yourself okay?” Morrighan would turn to the man after gathering her portion of the unique ore. Placing a hand on the man's shoulder as she passed him by to make her exit. Maybe next time more of these people will remember who they used to b

“Hmm there really is no need. You did that, the memory. You started believing that you wanted more than you had and yes maybe I helped without doing anything but you wished it to be and it happened. Good on you man.” Taking the necklace she would put it in her pocket. Turning to the table, “Is there a way to teleport up here?” Maybe now that he had his memory back he would know a few loop holes in the system. She would start to dump and separate the other ingots into two piles. One that she would bring with her and the other to keep in the case. “Yea, behind this building a few yards away ther

“Phantasmal Ingot” holding it out to Lucas. On one side of the metal it was a light red that fades into white going to the other side. “It’s beautiful, what is good to make with this unique ore?” The man says this with excitement in his voice. He was starting to show more emotion in his movements. This makes Morrighan smile. “Nearly everything. It's a very dense metal, it also shines under pure light and because of how light it is, it glows in the dark.” She explains to Lucas about the features that it gave now that she knew that he would understand it. “I am going to bring some with me but yo

“Not really sure, I messaged you for the challenge and then boom. I guess it was all those times you were here before that helped push it forward. So thank you.” Putting a hand to the back of his head. The form of him was the same as it always was, she was beginning to think that this was what he actually looked like before being placed into the game. She knew that something was wrong with them. At first yes they did seem super fake to her but the more she came up here the more she saw tiny shifts in their speeches. “So what now for you Lucas?” He shrugs his shoulders. “I guess just continue d

Using the molds again, lining them up on the table. There was more molten hot liquid in there than she knew what to do with. She would take a few with her to use for her own uses but the others would stay here. The souvenir glass displays were getting fuller, this would add to the pile. Pouring the liquid in each mold, there were about 20 of them. When they were all full, she sets the pot back in its home and lets the ingots dry in their temporary home. Turning back around she glances in their direction again. “Does anyone else want to come forward?” Morrighan asks them all. They looked at eac

“So anyone want to tell me your real names, your buddy out there knows his” she casually says, eyeing them all like suspects. They all looked at each other like they didn’t know what she was talking about but one stepped forward. Hephaestus takes a few steps forward and puts his hand on his mask. He was very hesitant, but then he said “I am Lucas” as he took his mask off. He had a hole in his left cheek with a large scar across his right eye. Morrighan twists her head slightly to get a better look. The hole was the size of a quarter and the scar was a cm in depth and about six cm in length. “W

When the iron was fully melted down she sets the melds across the table and picks the pot up with mitts. The pot was not as heavy as she thought. The content inside was heavier than the pop itself. The ingots were built and the pot was empty. Only five more to go before the final piece could be made. She does this process for each ore before she has all six are done, ready and lined up on the table. She had to wait till all of it was dried. When this happens she flips each over to get the ingots loose. Piling them all up evenly in the pot by their brands, smelting them down is going to take a