Nari-Lanreth

Nari glanced at the now calm-looking-Sailor as it passed them and took its place at the helm, momentarily. She cocked her head, her eyes narrowing slightly, before she whispered her question. She wasn't sure if the others heard, in fact she hadn't meant to say it aloud at all. "Did we...just instil a new pirate captain...?" Knowing that she would likely never get the answer - seeing as Morningstar had managed to find them a ride home, which meant they wouldn't be given time to explore and ask questions - and yet, she somehow felt like she didn't care. The quest is done, and we can leave

Nari grinned as the girl rose to the occasion once more, calling out a jest in return to the commentary that Nari had let slip from her tongue. She'd begun her assault against the troll in earnest - refraining from using any of her skills, as she didn't want to immediately overwhelm the thing - but she was putting it on the defensive as she whipped through a series of spins and strikes, never quite letting herself stop moving, even as she called out to Fae in return. "Yeah...maybe, but...I'm a reaper! My job is to end things, to bring them...to their final moments! And then to...guide th

Nari's eyes had been straying, watching the red-cloaked fighters tangling with a woman who could, in the average terms, be considered attractive. Far from Nari's own tastes, but undeniably something that would likely attract the eyes - and in turn, the hearts - of some others, if they didn't realise who she was. Can't fault them for it, it's how the system was designed...and it works well, to an extent. Her thoughts were interrupted as the ping of an incoming message arrived, the corresponding alert appearing in the air before her. It hadn't taken long for the reply to come, and as Nari's

Jomei had recovered from the attack against him, just long enough to rush forwards and lash out at Burlock once more, cutting the giant foe's health down to an almost empty amount. Nari, in contrast, had been staring down at the scythe in her hand and wondering if she could've simply tossed the bulky, uncomfortable and unnecessary piece into the waters beyond the edge of the boat itself. Her distraction thankfully hadn't cost anything serious, but it had left her confused and unaware when Jomei had called out to her - causing her to glance up and delay for a second or two before registering wh

Fae had turned to Nari, just long enough to fire off a single quip. One which spoke to a reminder of someone long gone, and which brought a slight pull to the grin on her face, as if dampening the smile slightly. She was considering answering the jest in kind, continuing the good humour that had been developing between the two individuals. Her words were taken away, however, as the girl simply disappeared from the position she'd been standing in mere seconds ago. Nari stood still, mouth open and head cocked as she tried to register what had just occurred, her mind slow to process everything be

Her feet swung underneath her as she waited, settled on the counter top and glancing back into the hallway every so often. She could hear the sounds of Onora in the room adjacent, going through a collection of pieces and likely trying to decide what would be worth taking, and what would be better left behind. This is what you get for last minute packing. She'd had to stifle a laugh, knowing that Onora had put a lot of effort into planning the trip - an amount of effort that Nari had questioned at first, before realising just how much this likely meant to the blonde. We don't get much tim

Nari gave a small cheer as the girl landed a hit, the strike taking another small portion of the troll's health points away. Although it was small, it was already a good chunk from where the creature had been mere moments ago - something that Nari was happy to see. Progress, that's all that matters...even if we're here for a few days...well, it won't last that long, but still. She felt herself smiling, simply happy to see the improvement in the other player. "Nice hit, Fae! Just keep it up and the thing will be down in no time, right?" She grinned widely at the other player as they cont

Jomei had leapt into action, not giving the other two a chance to prepare themselves fully before he moved to engage the larger entity on his own. Nari gave a half sigh, before leaping after the ginger duelist, determined not to leave the man alone for longer than necessary. "You know...next time...warning..." She huffed as she swung the odd scythe around her, trying to catch the Quartermaster with even just the tip of the blade. She had to admit, she had already come to hate the weapon - far less refined and more unwieldy than her typical scythe, but she assumed that it had a purpose in

She'd received the notification early in the morning, that the piece had been completed. Not wanting to appear desperate, however, Nari had taken her time - enjoying her morning, chatting with Onora, before heading out to the tenth floor in search of the small tailor shop that she had been in not to long ago. She'd strolled into the shop a little past the lunch hour, if such a thing existed, calling out as she entered. "Just here to pick up my piece, heard that it was ready to go." Her eyes caught sight of the tailor at work in the corner, a hand lifting to point at a wrapped package on t

The others had fallen into an almost relaxed conversation, and Nari had found herself leaning against the wall while nibbling at a small collection of the various snacks - her eyes passing between Jomei and Hirru as they conversed. She remembered the event from Koga's place - a small blush coming to her cheeks as the scene replayed in her mind at the mention - and she had to say, she would not have called it something so...tame. Lively, definitely...but that's refusing to call it what it really was. Chaos. Absolute...chaos. She shook her head, trying to force the old images out of her mind and

She'd bit her tongue, at some point, watching the fight. The girl had been trying desperately to overpower the troll, and yet, even with all her efforts, Nari had seen the thing grow more and more resistant to the woman's strikes. The girl was holding her own - but she wasn't making any headway with the creature. Not for the first time, Nari considered whether she should simply step in and end the thing, before shutting the thought down entirely. Fae needs to do this herself, and if I step in it will take everything away from that... She still wished there was something she could do, but reali

There were things to prepare. Events that had come into play, which Nari wanted to ensure they were rightfully ready for. This will be my first floor boss...I'm going to make sure I'm ready - and that everyone else is, as well... She had been running on determination, a determination that she knew couldn't last forever - but at least it was pushing her forwards for the time being.

Nari had always hated this floor. She'd been here a few times, over the years - in fact, she'd returned a few separate times now for the exact same quest, each time previously having to retreat when things had gone worse for the groups she'd been with. She hadn't faulted any of those she'd travelled with - things had come up, concerns which could not be ignored, no matter how much they may have wanted to push forwards. Better to remain safe, than to push yourself beyond the point of return. She'd told herself at the time. Even now she found herself repeating the ideology, a venomous tone to th

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Onora | Appearance Often donned in light cloth based armour, or a emerald green shirt and brown shorts, covered by a tan coloured cloak. A simplistic straight bladed rapier at her hip, and a smile on her face, emerald eyes watch the world with a sense of humour behind them. Profile Username: Onora Real name: Rei Ikamori Age: 27 Gender: Female Height: 167cm (5.4ft) Complexion: Lightly Tanned Eye Colour:

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The others continued the conversation, speaking about the various impacts of foreign beliefs that Nari had heard of, and yet had limited understanding of, in actuality. She was familiar with the general concepts - the shift in elementals, and the impact that those would have on a cycle of sorts, but she found herself lost at the overall in-depth understanding of everything that was being proffered. She leaned back against the wall, eyes shifting to each speaker as they provided their own ideas, their own inputs. Mention of inclusivity, as well as general confirmations of their own intent to en

The faint notes hovered on the air as Nari released the final key, her most recent piece completed. She wasn't entirely sure that it was what she wanted - it seemed to have an echoing sound to it, that hovered on her mind even after it had finished playing - but she felt like it was a new direction for her, a change from what she had previous created. New year, new me, right?