3ulogy

Link to Appraisals for 11/2 Equinox | T4 Demonic Straight Sword | 255892 | Envenom-O | Static | Frostbite | Blight This blade was forged on the night of the winter solstice after a year-long ritual to prepare the metals. It is imbued with the power of the four seasons. ----- We're also doing boring identifications. (Insert Tim Robinson "I'm doing something" gif) Rejuvenating Mantle | T4 Perfect Cloth Armor | 237214a | MIT 1 | Rec 2 A simple set of armor from the Library. Please return all items by the listed due date. Dangerous Mantle | T4 Perfect Cloth Armor | 2437

Today's Appraisals T4 Perfect Armor (Cloth) | [237214a][243791a][243799c] T4 Perfect Armor (Light) | [243799d][243816a][243821c] T4 Perfect Armor (Heavy) | [243821d][243831a][243840c] T4 Demonic Weapon (Link) | 255892 256400 | CD12 | 2 Mystic Essence 256399 | CD5 | 1 Mystic Essence 256398 | CD5 | 1 Mystic Essence 256397 | CD1 | Critical Failure 256396 | CD4 | 1 Mystic Essence 256395 | CD9 | 1 Mystic Essence 256394 | CD4 | 1 Mystic Essence 256393 | CD8 | 1 Mystic Essence 256392 | CD3 | 1 Mystic Essence 256391 | CD4 | 1 Mystic Essence Total Mystic Essence gain

Link to Crafts. Total Mystic Essence gained. 10 Mystic Essence Gained. [236158a] [236177a1] [236177a2] [236176a] [236185a] [236198a1] [236198a2] [236214a] [236417b] [236549b] [235659b] (Spending) Identifying Perfect Armor. Spending 3 mystic essence. [236417b] [236549b] [235659b] Kokushi's Folly | T4 Perfect Armor | 256256 | MIT 2 | Fireproof The armor of a brave warrior who died facing an fire hydra on the peaks of Floor Nine. The armor was found inside a solid sheet of igneous rock. Upgrading Perfect Armor. Spending 1 Demonic Shard to add a slot of Mitigation. Sent to ba

Today's Appraisals T4 Rare Armor (All Heavy) | [236158a] [236177a] [236176a] [236185a] [236198a] [236214a] [236417b] [236427a] [236549b] T4 Perfect Armor (Heavy) | [235659b] 256263 | CD7 | 1 Mystic Essence gained. 256262 | CD10 | 2 Mystic Essence gained. 256261 | CD6 | 1 Mystic Essence gained. 256260 | CD6 | 1 Mystic Essence gained. 256259 | CD8 | 1 Mystic Essence gained. 256258 | CD11 | 2 Mystic Essence gained. 256257 | CD7 | 1 Mystic Essence gained. 256256 | CD1 | No Mystic Essence. 256255 | CD8 | 1 Mystic Essence gained. T4 Perfect Armor (Heavy) | [235659b]

"Uuuuuuuugh. Dragging me back into school against my will. You sound like my sister. Do you have any flashcards? Those always worked best for me." But 3ulogy made no attempt to hide the curiosity in his voice. An item that didn't register as an attack or a weapon was a fascinating find. It made all sorts of things possible... He planned to take plenty of notes. "No crowded areas, got it." "No one will get killed, promise." 3ulogy nodded along. "Being an Orange Player sounds like hassle, anyways. I won't do anything bad with the bombs." 3ulogy looked over the glass ball one more ti

The ball was halfway through the air before 3ulogy’s mind registered it’s trajectory. As the bomb entered his right hand, he squeezed too hard and the glass ball popped out, sailing back to Mari. Stumbling forward, he caught it with the other hand, only for it to slip out yet again. With a firm *smack,* 3ulogy closed both hands around the fragile bomb, waiting a moment to make sure it would not escape again. “I meant to do that. I was just messing with you.” 3ulogy tossed his shaggy hair back with feigned casualness. “I can be trusted with explosives.” “Didn’t like it, but I was g

Boy, she was saying a lot of funny words. Night-trick acid? Hydro-floric? Probably something to do with flowers. It was a lot of details for 3ulogy; he tried to not get wrapped up in those. “So the shiny thing goes into the fizzy liquids and then you make sure it only touches the bad people.” He nodded slowly. Mari countered 3ulogy’s thoughts about the effects of Floor 10. “So you can go insane? That’s crazy. I mean, literally, I guess. But… who’s going around making floors that drive you crazy? That just seems dumb. I guess it’s a good thing I move around a lot. Maybe I should move

“I mean, yea. If I stay here a little too long I get sad. But like, I just don’t stay here that long? The home is more of a base of operations than anything. I spend more nights in taverns and stuff on other floors. I come back here when I’m laying low.” “Personally, I don’t believe the info broker’s guide when they try and sell you that crap about dementia and insanity. That’s probably just coming from some player that’s already cracked a little bit. You have a shop here, right? And you’re not crazy. I think.” 3ulogy paused a little bit as he spoke the last words. “But yea, the floor mak

FUCK YEA. 3ulogy went airborne a third time. His most recent opponent, a brown and white horse with an attitude and a mean set of legs, threw him clear across the fence. 3ulogy bounced like a rubber ball and skidded to a halt against a sturdy oak. “It’s like a roller coaster, but it hates me.” The mask barely hid 3ulogy’s giddiness. Something about tussling with the horse awakened something primal in him. He felt like the first caveman to tame fire, reaching his hand into the flame over and over to unlock its secrets. “Let’s go, big guy!” 3ulogy yelled as he tried to leap onto t

How the hell was Acanthus a frontliner? She could barely handle a strong gust of wind and a few pumpkins hanging from the trees. Although… Even 3ulogy had to admit the gust of air at the entrance was a spooky touch. Unfortunately for whoever Jomei is, I like spooky stuff. Acanthus milled around the ground floor, looking at the weird art. 3ulogy had seen enough to know it was those weird freaky art pieces that looked normal until you looked for too long. Probably something that was like “oooooh, if you look in the window in the back of the painting there’s a scary face,” kinda stuff. It wa

The thought of being home made him sick. Vermillion torii mocked as a reminder of everything he was ecstatic to leave behind. The clutter at the table by the entrance was another sad reminder of reality, containing traditional offerings that one would expect anywhere in Japan. He grabbed some blank sheets of paper to fold absentmindedly while Acanthus did the talking. He was careful to keep his mouth shut. A loose mouth meant no candy when he inevitably offended the hosts with some disparaging comment about the "festivities." They'd put a lot of effort into the path, and it looked really good.

"We're here way too early. Ugh, we're gonna look like losers." 3ulogy's feathers bounced up and down, mimicking his agitation. His voice sounded muffled through the plague doctor's mask. "Maybe we should take another lap or something. At least wait until it's starting to get dark?" "I asked you this morning if earlier was ok." Acanthus explained patiently. "I told you I had plans to go to a party this evening, and I needed plenty of time to get ready. So when I asked if around dinner was ok, you said—" "I know, I know. Don't have to rub it in." "I'm not. And you know, you could

“Alright, alright, message received. I’m not looking to stay cooped up anywhere, doesn’t matter the floor. So I promise to not do anything stupid. For now.” He fought the urge to bite back the last sentence. She wanted honesty, she’d get it. The PKer would get tired of the honesty eventually—everyone always did—and then they could go back to being strangers. In the meantime, blunt speech won the day. It was rare for him to speak freely. The morose atmosphere of Floor 10 enveloped the two players as they descended the final set of stairs. 3ulogy breathed deeply. The dark was comforting. Fl

3ulogy slunk on to the bright-white beaches of Floor 24. He had never come here willingly—being on the same floor as the devil that hounded him constantly for appraisals felt like bad luck. But he had received an urgent message a few minutes ago from Solomon. The biggest party in Aincrad is going on right now. Half the frontlines are there chatting each other up. And plenty of nobodys on the scene as well. Find some people, talk them up. Glean some information about frontline activities. If you see anyone that may be interested in the cause, then that’s even better. Frontline activities.

"Why do have the need to fight players in the first place?" I don’t see why you care so much, were the words he caught on his way out. But he got the feeling she wouldn’t like that response, so he tried cooking up another thought on the fly. One that wasn’t entirely untruthful, but skewed a little more towards what a non-lethal orange player might expect. “I… I’d like to be able to defend myself. And there’s a lot about the Cardinal system I don’t understand. I’ve been stuck on the lower floors because I missed so much of the initial experience in the game. I tried sticking with all