Celeste

A shift toward the edge, shows back the entire birth of the floor. Everything within view yet distant, a slight setting sun casting an amber hue over all that it touched. An accomplishment, and hear her side was the japanese style shrine of the three. She only manages but a momentary glance at what was present, before her legs give out. The system takes its toll, and her eyes become immediately black. A forced payment for what she had overspent, and the crest of the eye. The red head was out.

*thud*

Between the lack of a meal and a forced into negative value on her stamina from the trip, she had nothing left. She'd only managed to barely keep sturdy this long, but she had what she sought with that goal given. She had taken what she wanted despite everything telling her no. The dreams that played back, the very dark chamber of myriad doors showed to her. To which she saw everyone that was attempting to slow her down or back. To use her save one. Freyd would have fit nicely in that final room as well.

Sam backed down, and that was all Celeste truly sought. She admitted she was wrong, and that was good enough. "I'd much rather use my time for more important things then wasting durability on a duel. I need these quests complete, I could give a shit less about the rewards because they suck total ass." Celeste spoke as if it wasn't worth her time, but it was a way for her to accept the defusal without admitting that she was weaker. Pride was the girls folly and it would not falter in the slightest. "Keep what you got, I don't really care. It completed my portion. We would have an issue if it didn't" Celeste quipped as she allowed the burning flare on the edge of her weapon to fall away, hefting the section of steel over her right shoulder. Beginning for the door, still slightly off its hinge from where she kicked it down. "What's your name?" she barked out over her shoulder, standing in the door frame. Not many people stood up to her, and that was worth knowing.

Lucas begins to decipher the meaning behind both names, like some sort of nerd. So he was one of the book smart types, kind of explained his taste in clothing. "I will never wear a tiara." Celeste remarks with a snap, and then noticing the fork in her hand she slows. She could at least try, right? The kid clearly didn't mean anything by it, she doesn't even think that he had it in him to mean anything by it. Her parents had named her something pretty, because it brought with it power should they be able to pawn her off. Power was the name of the game after all.

A slow transition from her raised blood, back to an almost sorrowed stare into the slice of cake she hadn't touch since the first bite. "Why are you so damn polite? Why would you give me this after all I said to you." The question was rather honest, as she struggled to put her thoughts to words. The kid had no reason to be this kind, its not as if she did anything to deserve it. She was raised to strike first, strike hard. To show compassion was a weakness, take what you want, and make your presence known. The lessons imparted still rang through her every action. But Lucas was one of the strange ones, where it didn't work in the slightest. The ones that disarm her completely.

Surprised as Freyd lifted her entire frame on one extended arm, holy fuck bounces around in her head like a rubber ball in a small room. She could hardly find the words to reflect his through her exhaustion, her breath not allowing any rebuttal or retort. Not that there was any to be had. She was forced to listen, and struggling to keep in the whispers shadow made the drastic difference between them so blaringly obvious. A release of her appendage sees her pull her arm toward her chest and continue to make strides.

"Come on.  We're nearly there."

A bit more fire in the furnace, as she could almost taste her lungs in her mouth. A slight taste of copper as the game was warning her that she was about to collapse, but she was never one to give up or give in when that shackle began to pull her back. Another wheeze from the girl, struggling to stabilize her breath with heavy intention to continue forward. A mental shove of the veil attempting to claim her sight, a blockage of the pins and needles beneath her heels. Sliding up toward Freyd as she made a slow crawl to him, a reply "Damn...Right...I c-can." 

"I don't really give a crap, and it won't be for long I assure you." Celeste fights back with that same temper. "You stormed in after me, and attempted to steal my kill. That's a shitty thing to do. What are you? Lazy?" Celeste slides closer to Sam and right into her face, despite the height difference. Celeste wasn't one to back down, and she didn't give a flying fuck what level this girl was. If she didn't stand up for herself then she'd purely be weak, and no matter what she'd hold that mentality in the end. If this girl wanted to get into it, Celeste would. It would waste a fair portion of her day, but fuck it. It just meant that she'd be out a little later grinding tonight is all, this was clearly more important to her than any col or items. To set assholes straight when they started being doosh bags, it was how she kept her little high school clique in check.

"I don't know, your name is honestly better. Mine makes me sound like a damn princess." Celeste quipped toward the kid as he dug into his slice of cake, a dollop of white frosting littering the fork. "Why though?" Celeste couldn't help but question his choice in clothing, appearances were everything and his made him look like he was a push over. A swap of his clothes found something less dorky, something that made him look like a person. "There you go, much better." Celeste offered him the reflection and the praise. A lift of her hands out, this kid couldn't be this nice. It is ushered into her hand and she cradles it into her lap staring into it intensely. As if it was poisoned... and it was because of how Celeste had acted. "I don't understand you." She plucks the fork up and jams it into the piece, taking a bite of the stuff. A bit too sweet for her tastes, but she finishes the chunk she'd consumed.

A glance toward Freyd as he continued on completely unfazed, while she was still absolutely drained and barely able to stand. Her axe was dismissed long ago, finding its way into a pocket and never seeing its way free. A sharp cough to remove the tickle in her throat, she reaches out and takes his hand. Not normally one to accept such an offer, her stamina was so destroyed she wasn't thinking at all. "I...Hope....this....leads...somewhere." She struggles out through broken language and troubled breath. The girl wanted to see where this road would lead, despite anything and everything. She was willing to push herself through the fog that was taking hold of her mind. Through the blackening vision and the fatigue in her feet. Not quite pain, but the static and tingling like burning were so blaring it was obvious that she had pushed toward the edge. She wanted what secret he held.

Concentration CD [1/3], ID# 187475 results: Craft: 8 [Safe]

"Who are you and why are you hear, did you just steal my kill?" Celeste spoke with a slight trail of red bleeding behind her eyes as she turns, a ripe sense of fury keeping a strange skill still in activation. That would have to come later, first thing first.

A tap of her handle like tightening her grip around a bat, the weapon detonates in a red aura. It has coil like strings that swim around its edge, a powerful but barely tamed energy. One broad stroke sees the remaining hounds shred to pieces that flop and flounder across the floor as they pass, a lingering trail in red that stuck around like a glowstick in the dark. They explode one after another like small cluster bombs, sending sprays of digital pieces in reds and blues. "So explain it to me, I am all ears." Celeste drops the head of her axe into the ground with enough heft that tiny sparks and fragments are scattered from its weight. A glare on her brow as she cut lines through Haine's face.

Lumberjack [x3/AoE], -7 EN (3 + 4 {2 Targets Struck})

ID# 187312 results: Battle: 7+3=10, Hit vs. Hell Hound #5 dealing 11x3=33 DMG
ID# 187313 results: Battle: 5+3=8, Hit vs. Hell Hound #6 dealing 11x3=33 DMG

Players:
Celeste | HP:380/380 | EN:21/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12
Haine | HP:1490/1490 | EN:134/146 | DMG:19 | MIT:79 | EVA:1 | ACC:4 | HLY:6 | BRN:36 | PHASE:1 | BH:74

Mobs:
Hell Hound #5 | HP:30/30 | DMG:50
Hell Hound #6 | HP:30/30 | DMG:50

Concentration CD [1/3]

"Who the fuck are you?" Celeste quips with an aggressive snap toward the girl, ripping her axe back and heaving it across the chamber into the king. The rattle of a crown falling as it rolls, the king himself thrust into the back wall past its throne with a violent jerk. The axe still stuck in it as it slides down, falling on its side. Celeste walks to it and jams a booted heel into the dying creature. "Nothing personal, just had a hit for your head." she speaks as she clutches the handle of her weapon and rips it clean in a spray of red data. Now was to figure out who the hell this other player was, that just showed up out of virtually nowhere at what looked to be to steal her kill. That shit wouldn't fly, this was her quest and she'd see it through to the end. Leaning down and scooping up a still fading crown, she heaves it into the ground causing it to shatter.

Explode Catapult [x14/AoE], -16 EN (14 + 2 {1 Targets Struck})

ID# 187309 results: Battle: 9, Minor Critical [+1 DMG] vs. Treant King dealing 12x14=168-75=93 DMG

Players:
Celeste | HP:380/380 | EN:1/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12
Sam | HP:840/840 | EN:63/82 | DMG:16 | ACC:3 | BLD:24 | REC:2

Mobs:
Treant King | HP:-92/150 | DMG:25 | MIT:75

A cough as her energy pool dwindled, Freyd still seemed so positively unfazed throughout. A choke as she pushed to quell her unstable breath. "The peak..." She steeled her mind using that as a focal point. The mobs were so damn durable that she felt as though she was barely tickling them with each swing, and only a handful passed through before she had to break into something weaker. Like fleeting strength she could feel it all fall away once her stamina was empty. 

Her feet felt heavy as they burned a trail in front of her, the weapon limply dragging at her side. It was almost instant and immediate that he had pushed her to the game induced limits, her vision almost blurring from the exhaustion. Like an echo down a long hall, the sounds around her became distorted and distant. A flare of anger, of moxie, and determination kept her upright. Fighting back the trail of trickling senses and latching onto the strings keeping her conscious. "Holy shit, are we there yet?" She didn't understand what the destination was, with a shake of her head to try and break loose the curtain that was falling over her eyes.

Almost taken back by the offer, unsure how to process it from the guy. He was max level, so Celeste was sure that his pace. Was a nightmare to follow. "Someone I can trust?" Celeste stirred the notion on her tongue, the thought echoing the statement. Following in his strides, his footsteps would surely be a challenge. That the red head was sure of. Raising to her feet and dusting off the bits of sand still stuck to her backside, as bits of it became dislodged from the belt around her waist. A memory played back to what little they shared, and in every instant she felt as she was behind him. It was as motivating as it was obvious and irritating. Looking through the man and past him until she comes to focus, dropping the handle of her axe into the dust. She outstretches a right hand toward him. "Deal." She was willing to make a deal with the devil for what she sought, and learn to play the fiddle.

Laying out a pile of mats and coin, ushering them one after another to Damien still tending his campfire. A savory smell lingered from the pot, giving him every low tier object she had been able to find to reimburse his ability to work. The rest she'd just have to make up with coin. After a short exchange with him, little words spoken but a few points and gestures she had quite the pile of buffs in her inventory. This would give her quite a few days worth of pow wows in spider hell, and she couldn't be more pleased.

Breakfast Fry | PROTEIN II | [178113-1] | [178115-1] (4*T1 Materials)
Crème Brûlée | ACCURACY II | [176305] | [176307] (2*T1 Materials)
Berry Crumb Bars | LOOT DIE III | [177995] | [178000] | [178001] (2*T1 Materials/1000*Col)
Smores | EVASION II | [175580] (1*T1 Materials)
Mousse | PROSPERITY III | [175598-1] | [175598-2] | [176126-1] (1500*Col)

Totals:
9*T1 Materials
2500*Col

Her head twisted a bit "I do this solo because no one can keep up. Everyone I party with usually bitches about the pace I take. Lazy shit heads." Celeste remarked as she tilted away from him. "They were slowing me down." She'd tried but no one shared her ambition. "Why do you think I am doing all this? So I won't run out of energy all the damn time. I have no idea what the hell to do once I am tapped." Her demeanor shifts into the calmest she'd ever been seen, thinking and dwelling in that weird spot of her memory.

She begins to speak "Not going to lie to you, I was having some serious what if scenarios playing through my head during our little battle with those gemini." It had been on her mind since then, contemplating what would and could happen if she were to empty out and the thing was still alive afterward. There was no back up plan, Celeste wasn't one to think that far ahead. All that ambition and desire was emotion alone, not a whole lot of forethought went into it. Dusting off her shoulder and avoiding eye contact she sprawls out a bit in the sand, again getting lost in the conversation and forgetting to check her energy.

"Lucas, the names Celeste." she dropped rather loosely as if a side conversation. "Yeah, it would be rude." She'd pause and lean forward looking at him as her eyes trailed up and down. "Right a safe zone, you're on point. I have no idea what you're capable of." She couldn't tell if that was supposed to be a threat or not, but she was pleased regardless. "There you go. I'll take that slice of cake now." Celeste quipped beckoning him to the rim of the fountain. "And change your damn clothes, something that doesn't look like you're out of an 80's commercial for cereal please." Moving for the rim and folding her legs in front of her, hiding that exposure between her thighs she slinks forward and eyes him expectantly. She kinda wanted to hear this kids story, there was something about how so comatose sweet he was even under pressure. The girl had been outright mean intentionally and despite it all he kept completely calm. A couple of those last ones came off as threats, maybe he was one of those silent conniving types. The ones that brewed for a while before setting your shit on fire.

"What the fuck." She just drops the words like a pile of stones, looking toward the snake again as it flickered away. Did he just pop out of that thing? Celeste had yet to realize that Freyd had stealth. "Damn right I do." Celeste snapped her head back to look to him "I got to smash my face against things until my stats don't blow ass." It was blunt in her signature fashion, allowing the axe to fall off limply to one side. "I don't really know where the hell it is though, just yunno. Around." Celeste dropped on her ass and forced the EN recovery to start up. "I am not surprised that you're still floating around, if those Gemini were any indicator your basically immortal." A grumble beneath her breath "max level." A drop of her head back makes her hair pour off the back of her, staring into the sky as sand found itself lodged in the layers of her clothes.

Eyeing him curiously with a pile of shit in her arms she was struggling to shove somewhere in this yard sale style cupboard. "Organizing would require me to give a shit." Celeste offered rather precariously dumping them on a spot, allowing about a third of the crap to fall onto the floor. "Sure, knock yourself out. I don't even know what half these are." Celeste spoke honestly, holding a hand out to accept the bag from him. She didn't right care how much she got for them, and with those gone, she'd have more space to cram more odds and ends she found out there. She had no clue that Freyd's shop was where she was constantly pestering Quip, just on the mirrored peak of Angel's point.

Offer Accepted (Shit above)

"Gemini's just have hatred boners for you, then? Must be interesting at parties. Got a whole slew of creepy ghost fucks crashing them all the time." The fight was going rather well, but the girl was completely and utterly out of juice. A sharp inhale as she fought against uneasy and struggled breaths. "Sounds good, I ain't that tired." But it was clearly an attempt to convince herself.  The dude moved like a skip of time, it was hard for her to even keep tabs on him as he continued to vanish and reappear around the grounds.

The one he honed upon found the most fitting necktie, before becoming tiny pieces of light bits. An earnest taunt from Freyd sees the last locked to him with intensity, drawing his weapon and beginning to rush the player down. A pivot of her heel sees the weapon burn bright, and a heave of that massive letter of steel slams into his left shoulder. It rips him off his feet as it connects, sending him into a wooden pillar with some serious force. Exploding against it like a grenade, the light fractals flinging away like shrapnel. Her axe anchored there, she moves to it and clasps it with both hands and using her boot to wiggle away at it and tear it clean. "Fuck your dudes, they are way too damn durable. I feel like a weiner. Just what level are you, Freyd?"

PH

Explode Catapult [x14/AoE], -19 EN (11 [Finesse 3] + 8 {4 Targets Struck})

ID# 186285 results: Battle: 6+5=11, Hit vs. Spider #36 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186286 results: Battle: 3+5=8, Hit vs. Spider #37 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186287 results: Battle: 7+5=12, Hit vs. Spider #38 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186288 results: Battle: 10, Major Critical [+2 DMG] vs. Spider #39 dealing 18x14=252 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 186289 results: Craft: 4, Loot: 18
ID# 186290 results: Craft: 1, Loot: 9
ID# 186291 results: Craft: 2, Loot: 13
ID# 186292 results: Craft: 9, Loot: 19

Players:
Celeste | HP:440/440 | EN:7/44 | DMG:16 | MIT:33 | EVA:3 | ACC:5 | LD:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Spider #36 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #37 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #38 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #39 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66

Total Loot:
83776*Col
108*T3 Materials
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186179a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186179b
T3 Rare Weapon #186180a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186180b
T3 Rare Trinket #186181a
T3 Rare Consumable #186182a
T3 Rare Weapon #186182b
T3 Rare Trinket #186187a
T3 Rare Consumable #186188a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186188b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186189a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186189b
T3 Perfect Trinket #186197a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186198a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186198b
T3 Rare Consumable #186199a
T3 Rare Weapon #186199b
T3 Rare Trinket #186204a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186205a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205c
T3 Perfect Consumable #186206a
T3 Rare Trinket #186206b
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186245a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186246a
T3 Rare Trinket #186247a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186248a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248c
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186253a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253c
T3 Rare Consumable #186254a
T3 Rare Weapon #186254b
T3 Rare Trinket #186255a
T3 Rare Trinket #186256a
T3 Rare Weapon #186263a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186263b
T3 Rare Weapon #186264a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186264b
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186265a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186266a
T3 Perfect Trinket #186266b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186271a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186271b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186271c
T3 Rare Trinket #186273a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186274a
T3 Rare Trinket #186274b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186281a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186281b
T3 Perfect Weapon #186281c
T3 Rare Trinket #186282a
T3 Rare Consumable #186283a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186283b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186289a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186289b
T3 Rare Trinket #186290a
T3 Rare Consumable #186291a
T3 Rare Weapon186291b
T3 Rare Consumable #186291a
T3 Rare Weapon186291b
T3 Perfect Trinket #186292a

PH

Explode Catapult [x14/AoE], -19 EN (11 [Finesse 3] + 8 {4 Targets Struck})

ID# 186277 results: Battle: 5+5=10, Hit vs. Spider #32 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186278 results: Battle: 8+5=13, Hit vs. Spider #33 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186279 results: Battle: 9, Minor Critical [+1 DMG] vs. Spider #34 dealing 17x14=238 DMG
ID# 186280 results: Battle: 6+5=11, Hit vs. Spider #35 dealing 16x14=224 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 186281 results: Craft: 7, Loot: 20
ID# 186282 results: Craft: 9, Loot: 4
ID# 186283 results: Craft: 8, Loot: 15
ID# 186284 results: Craft: 7, Loot: 2

Players:
Celeste | HP:440/440 | EN:25/44 | DMG:16 | MIT:33 | EVA:3 | ACC:5 | LD:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Spider #32 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #33 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #34 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #35 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66

Total Loot:
75040*Col
98*T3 Materials
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186179a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186179b
T3 Rare Weapon #186180a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186180b
T3 Rare Trinket #186181a
T3 Rare Consumable #186182a
T3 Rare Weapon #186182b
T3 Rare Trinket #186187a
T3 Rare Consumable #186188a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186188b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186189a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186189b
T3 Perfect Trinket #186197a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186198a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186198b
T3 Rare Consumable #186199a
T3 Rare Weapon #186199b
T3 Rare Trinket #186204a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186205a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205c
T3 Perfect Consumable #186206a
T3 Rare Trinket #186206b
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186245a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186246a
T3 Rare Trinket #186247a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186248a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248c
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186253a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253c
T3 Rare Consumable #186254a
T3 Rare Weapon #186254b
T3 Rare Trinket #186255a
T3 Rare Trinket #186256a
T3 Rare Weapon #186263a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186263b
T3 Rare Weapon #186264a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186264b
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186265a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186266a
T3 Perfect Trinket #186266b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186271a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186271b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186271c
T3 Rare Trinket #186273a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186274a
T3 Rare Trinket #186274b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186281a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186281b
T3 Perfect Weapon #186281c
T3 Rare Trinket #186282a
T3 Rare Consumable #186283a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186283b

OOC EN Regen {Relaxed} Triggered: Full EN Restore!

PH

ID# 186276 results: Loot: 2+3=5, Failure!

OOC EN Regen {Relaxed} [1/2]

PH

ID# 186275 results: Loot: 15+3=18, Success!
+1 T3 Material Obtained!

PH

Explode Catapult [x14/AoE], -19 EN (11 [Finesse 3] + 8 {4 Targets Struck})

ID# 186267 results: Battle: 5+5=10, Hit vs. Spider #28 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186268 results: Battle: 4+5=9, Hit vs. Spider #29 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186269 results: Battle: 4+5=9, Hit vs. Spider #30 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186270 results: Battle: 4+5=9, Hit vs. Spider #31 dealing 16x14=224 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 186271 results: Craft: 6, Loot: 18
ID# 186272 results: Craft: 4, Loot: 2
ID# 186273 results: Craft: 4, Loot: 8
ID# 186274 results: Craft: 2, Loot: 16

Players:
Celeste | HP:440/440 | EN:7/44 | DMG:16 | MIT:33 | EVA:3 | ACC:5 | LD:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Spider #28 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #29 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #30 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #31 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66

Total Loot:
66752*Col
89*T3 Materials
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186179a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186179b
T3 Rare Weapon #186180a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186180b
T3 Rare Trinket #186181a
T3 Rare Consumable #186182a
T3 Rare Weapon #186182b
T3 Rare Trinket #186187a
T3 Rare Consumable #186188a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186188b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186189a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186189b
T3 Perfect Trinket #186197a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186198a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186198b
T3 Rare Consumable #186199a
T3 Rare Weapon #186199b
T3 Rare Trinket #186204a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186205a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205c
T3 Perfect Consumable #186206a
T3 Rare Trinket #186206b
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186245a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186246a
T3 Rare Trinket #186247a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186248a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248c
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186253a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253c
T3 Rare Consumable #186254a
T3 Rare Weapon #186254b
T3 Rare Trinket #186255a
T3 Rare Trinket #186256a
T3 Rare Weapon #186263a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186263b
T3 Rare Weapon #186264a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186264b
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186265a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186266a
T3 Perfect Trinket #186266b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186271a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186271b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186271c
T3 Rare Trinket #186273a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186274a
T3 Rare Trinket #186274b

PH

Explode Catapult [x14/AoE], -19 EN (11 [Finesse 3] + 8 {4 Targets Struck})

ID# 186259 results: Battle: 8+5=13, Hit vs. Spider #24 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186260 results: Battle: 2+5=7, Hit vs. Spider #25 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186261 results: Battle: 6+5=11, Hit vs. Spider #26 dealing 16x14=224 DMG
ID# 186262 results: Battle: 2+5=7, Hit vs. Spider #27 dealing 16x14=224 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 186263 results: Craft: 8, Loot: 8
ID# 186264 results: Craft: 5, Loot: 10
ID# 186265 results: Craft: 4, Loot: 4
ID# 186266 results: Craft: 7, Loot: 16

Players:
Celeste | HP:440/440 | EN:25/44 | DMG:16 | MIT:33 | EVA:3 | ACC:5 | LD:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Spider #24 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #25 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #26 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66
Spider #27 | HP:224/224 | DMG:66

Total Loot:
56896*Col
89*T3 Materials
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186179a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186179b
T3 Rare Weapon #186180a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186180b
T3 Rare Trinket #186181a
T3 Rare Consumable #186182a
T3 Rare Weapon #186182b
T3 Rare Trinket #186187a
T3 Rare Consumable #186188a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186188b
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186189a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186189b
T3 Perfect Trinket #186197a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186198a
T3 Perfect Weapon #186198b
T3 Rare Consumable #186199a
T3 Rare Weapon #186199b
T3 Rare Trinket #186204a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186205a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186205c
T3 Perfect Consumable #186206a
T3 Rare Trinket #186206b
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #186245a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186246a
T3 Rare Trinket #186247a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186248a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186248c
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186253a
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253b
T3 Perfect Consumable #186253c
T3 Rare Consumable #186254a
T3 Rare Weapon #186254b
T3 Rare Trinket #186255a
T3 Rare Trinket #186256a
T3 Rare Weapon #186263a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186263b
T3 Rare Weapon #186264a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186264b
T3 Uncommon Consumable #186265a
T3 Perfect Armor/Shield #186266a
T3 Perfect Trinket #186266b

OOC EN Regen {Relaxed} Triggered: Full EN Restore!

PH

ID# 186258 results: Loot: 9+3=12, Success!
+1 T3 Material Obtained!

OOC EN Regen {Relaxed} [1/2]

PH

ID# 186257 results: Loot: 16+3=19, Success!
+2 T3 Material Obtained!