[F01 | SP] Dues are Dues | <<The First Few Lessons>>

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<<The First Few Lessons>>

Days had passed since the first announcement. Against her better judgement - or perhaps in it, she still wasn’t entirely sure on that factor – Aoi had followed the first group that would accept her to Tolbana in the hopes of making some sort of headway into the world. It had been there that she had found herself ceremonially, but rather forcefully, dropped behind. At first, she’d fretted, uncertain what she would do in order to find a way to survive. The answer had come in a rather odd manner, and although she’d not necessarily welcomed the idea, she also hadn’t turned it away immediately.

Bumping into the man had been pure coincidence. The manacle upon his eye popping out and falling to his side in an almost comical, old-time mannerism that made Aoi chuckle as soon as she was certain that he was unharmed by their collision. Minor as it was, she’d been worried that she had somehow struck his pride or injured his character, more so than any actual physical harm. All of that worry was stripped from her, however, as he suddenly shouted out towards her.

’You there, stop! Stop, please!’ The words caused Aoi to shift backwards, shouted from as close as they were. She’d not stepped more than a half her arm’s reach away from the man when he’d decided to scream at her. ’Pardon me, but I am in need of a small matter of assistance, if you would be so kind. You appear…capable.’

His words seemed to hover on an edge of something close to doubt, and yet he pressed onwards, seemingly unphased by the fact that he had just requested assistance from the individual who had wholly stepped into him mere seconds ago. A fact that was not lost upon Aoi, who stared at the presentable man in something that could be considered a questioning gaze.

’My name is Dorian, and I am the mayor of this fine town!’ He seemed to stand somewhat taller with his proclamation, though Aoi couldn’t quite figure out where the pride had come from. A beautiful town though it was, she found herself wondering what the importance in the moment was. ’As part of those mayoral duties, I issued a small loan to a community member…a few months ago…and it’s time to collect those funds in retrospect. The issue is…’

 

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Edited yesterday at 03:31 AM by Sakura

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His voice trailed off in an almost expected manner. It didn’t take Aoi long to figure out the unspoken thoughts, and she felt a small smile tug at the corner of her mouth. She gave only a few seconds of pause before adding her own voice to the mixture, letting the soft, calming effect wash over the mayor as she stated what he could not. ’…you’ve been unable to collect it, and require some assistance in locating the individual in question?’

A small nod of the head, before an almost contrary shaking came in response. The mayor’s face seemed to redden slightly, though Aoi found it difficult to say for certain as his hand covered the lower half of his features in an attempt to hide his flustered nature.

’I…you see, I’ve forgotten exactly who I had loaned the money to, which is – as you would expect – somewhat embarrassing for someone in my station. I’m a very busy man, and cannot keep track of absolutely everything, as you may understand.’ There was an almost pleading to the words, and Aoi found herself naturally agreeing in an attempt to persuade him onwards, her eyes and motions signifying in an unspoken mannerism her understanding. ’If you would be so willing, track down the loan recipient for me, collect the owed amounts of col, and I would be eternally grateful. Just…don’t let anyone else know that the recipient’s identity slipped my mind, if you would be so kind.’

A few further words passed between herself and the mayor as Aoi gathered what little information she could about her newfound task. Aside from a name, she gained little more of import from the mayor. Farewells and temporary thanks given, Aoi turned towards Tolbana proper, her eyes scanning the streets as she planned her next move. Zackariah the Alchemist. Sounds like it could be fun.

Edited yesterday at 03:30 AM by Sakura

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The shop was far more difficult to find than Aoi would have thought, considering the fact that she was living within a game world. She’d wandered streets for hours, asking for directions as she went. Though she’d obtained some help and guidance from various individuals she’d passed, numerous detours were made after she’d mixed up her directions. It was with relief that she’d stopped before what was clearly the correct building – an aura of smoke and scents drifting from the open door that could mark nothing less than some sort of concoction of potions and brews.

Stopping upon the edge of the aura, Aoi shook her head and tried to prepare herself for what would come next. She flipped between a few facial expressions – glancing in the window of a nearby building as she smiled, frowned, smirked and snarled in an attempt to decide upon her attitude towards the alchemist she’d been sent to question.

You’re not here to cause any trouble. Just go in nicely and ask, there’s no need to cause a scene. Besides, you don’t know for sure if he was the one who borrowed the money or not. Acknowledging her thoughts, she decided upon a simple, welcoming smile and an aura that would be little more than a friend asking about a borrowed item.

Edited yesterday at 03:30 AM by Sakura

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The shift between exterior and interior was like changing worlds; the smoke covering the area thickened, as did the mixture of scents that assailed her nostrils. Were it not for her preparation at the entryway to the shop, Aoi was certain that the wall of smoke and smells that greeted her would have stopped her in her tracks almost immediately. Thankfully, she found herself able to continue onwards with only the barest of pauses, her eyes searching the interior slowly before spotting the form of an individual seated just within.

’Hello, I’m looking for Zackariah. I was sent by the mayor.’ She ensured that her pleasant appearance remained, though she wasn’t certain whether the character within the haze could see her or not.

’Oh, hello. Have you come to order something? I’m currently a bit overwhelmed with the orders I have, and truth be told I’m running low on the supplies I would use to complete orders.’ The man spoke as if her words had gone unheard, though the fact that he spoke at all confirmed that she hadn’t been ignored entirely. ’Would you gather a few materials for me? Flowers, herbs, rare woods…really anything you can find of that sort beyond the city walls will do. I’ll help you fill whatever order you may have once you return with them. In fact, I’ll even show you how to make them yourself, so that you don’t have to await my assistance!’

’Materials…certainly!’ Aoi’s expression beamed as she realised that she had agreed to an entire shift in her task. Shaking it off as a simple detour, and promising to find the funds that the mayor had sent her for once she had finished, she obtained a few finals details about what she needed to find so that she wouldn’t be heading out blind.

’Ah, and feel free to have some of this. It will assist you, if only slightly, in your search.’ The alchemist waved a hand towards a pot of bubbling liquid, small groupings of grain based snacks surrounding it. Hesitantly, but unwilling to cause any sort of upset by refusing the offer, Aoi reached out and grabbed what appeared to be a piece of flatbread, dipping it into the mixture and consuming the proffered item. She’d paused only long enough to sniff it and confirm it smelt like a food, before eating the item in question.

’Oh, that’s good!’ The surprise in her voice caused an eyebrow to rise upon the face that had materialised from behind the smoke at some point, and she found herself sheepishly grinning towards the elderly man that glanced her way, before excusing herself and heading back into the street that she had first arrived from, thankful to be clear of the smoke and smells.

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Post Action: Consume Fondue [+3 LD]

Sakura | Lv. 1 | P. 0 | HP [20/00] | EN [20/20] | ACC [1] | DMG [4] | EVA [0] | MIT [6] | LD [3]

Edited yesterday at 03:30 AM by Sakura

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The clean, cool air undisturbed by the scene within the building was welcoming to Aoi. Letting out a breath she hadn’t realised she’d been restricting, she turned towards the distant wall that held the gates back out of the town. Feet moving without thought, she began the slow trek back across the settlement towards her next destination, wondering for the first time if there was any sort of time limit on completing the task that the mayor had given her. She’d seen no such notification upon accepting the quest, but she remembered her unfamiliarity with the game, and the consequences that had come from that in earlier experiences.

I guess I’ll just have to finish it as quickly as I can, and hope that’s good enough. She wouldn’t push herself beyond her limits, not yet. Especially not for a simple errand quest, where there was no need to truly rush anything. Her mind made up, she waved as she passed the guard at the gate – a habit she had noticed other players performing as they passed by the guard – and made her way into the fields beyond.

The sight was, as always, breathtaking in a way. Though she had spent a few days in the world of Aincrad already, she still found herself marvelling at the beauty of the world. Realistic to a degree that was almost uncanny. Winds swept through grasses that flowed almost naturally, sun beamed down from a sun above that was no more real than the one in her dreams. Boars, wolves and other creatures moved through the fields, and yet none of it felt any less real than the world she had come from originally. Wondrous, truly…

Determined not to fall behind on her fallacy of a schedule, Aoi turned towards the grasses around her. A small group of bushes caught her attention, and as she remembered the few guiding words that Zackariah had shared, she found herself crossing towards it in the hopes of finding some sort of flower or herb that could be useful to the alchemist in his creations.

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Post Action: Material Search
ID244331 | LD: [5+3] = 8 | Result: Failure [1/3]

Edited 18 hours ago by Sakura

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The bushes gave up no secrets, and as Aoi dug through them without any knowledge of what she was looking for – nor, more importantly, how to collect it – she couldn’t help but wonder if the alchemist had chosen some odd prank to place upon her in an attempt to shoo her away while he avoided paying back whatever loans he may or may not have taken.

He likely wouldn’t do that, I would think. These are essentially artificial people, non-player characters that are designed to do specific tasks. They wouldn’t be so personalised as to…would they? She couldn’t help but stop herself from doubting, realising that the world of technology had grown and expanded to a point where she was living inside a virtual world. Somehow, during that span of time, she’d forgotten the plausibility of what could happen.

Fine, let’s assume he didn’t send me on some wild chase, and he truly thinks I am a customer. This bush isn’t giving me anything, so there’s no point in continuing to poke and prod it. Acceptance, in some manner and form, was all she could muster in the moment as she turned away from her first attempt and looked towards the field before her. Small groups of flowers dotted the landscape, their vibrant colours of blues, reds and oranges standing stark against the otherwise large swathe of greens and browns that made up the grasses. Little else to go upon, she found herself drifting towards the nearest of the bundles, hoping that she would have more success her compared to her earlier attempt. If nothing else, it’s beautiful out today.

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Post Action: Material Search
ID244332 | LD: [6+3] = 9 | Result: Failure [2/3]

Edited 18 hours ago by Sakura

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The flowers seemed to break apart in her grasp as she reached for the first one. The red and golden hues drifted slightly, before becoming a kaleidoscope of colours upon the air, and eventually disappearing into nothingness and leaving Aoi confused about her lack of progress. She’d known, expected even, that collecting items wouldn’t be the easiest of tasks – most games made it a task within a task to do such collection runs, and Aoi wasn’t surprised that this one made it difficult in its own way – however she could feel herself becoming somewhat frustrated at her entire lack of success.

’It’s infuriating in a way, is what it is.’ Her voice upon the air chimed slightly against her own ears, a sound that many had called musical, or comforting, and yet Aoi herself had always disliked. She was well aware that everyone always said they hated the sound of their own voice, but to her ears the words were a tad high pitched – even for her natural Japanese fluency – and felt more energetic than comforting, or mature.

’Task at hand, task at hand…focus.' She shook her head slightly to clear away the thoughts that had been bubbling up, looking back towards the open fields and growing flowers. Collections of blues, reds and oranges seemed to shimmer in the light, as if beckoning her to attempt to pluck them from existence. Without hesitation, she moved to oblige the sudden urge, desiring to be done with the task as soon as possible.

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Post Action: Material Search
ID244335 | LD: [4+3] = 7 | Result: Failure [3/3]

Edited 18 hours ago by Sakura

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As the flower once again broke within her grasp, a new notification appeared at the corner of Aoi’s vision. She glanced towards it, her expression turning in surprise as she saw the direction to return to the alchemist. Pushing herself to her feet, she glanced back towards where the flower had drifted to the ground, knowing that she hadn’t completed the task she’d been sent to handle at all.

Sighing to herself, she spun on the spot and made her way back towards the town. If the quest directed her to return, there was no point in continuing on the path of failure that she had followed thus far. Besides, maybe I was meant to fail. Maybe it wasn’t about succeeding in finding things, but simply a matter of being away long enough for them to find the funds. The idea was better than any other she had, and she’d seen it done before in other games, so Aoi found herself accepting it without further consideration.

The pathway back to the shop was simple. A retracing of the steps she’d taken to leave it behind, before coming to a halt before the curtain of smoke that seemed somewhat lesser than it had been originally. Preparing herself as best as she could, she stepped inside with a determination and a smile that hid the obvious discomfort at her lack of success.

’My apologies, but it seems that I was summoned back before I could find anything of real value and use. However, if you have a moment, I would like to speak about the loan that the mayor provided.’ She ‘d given a shallow bow upon entry, and as her eyes rose to view the elderly man behind the counter, she could see the almost fatherly disappointment in his eyes at her words.

Giving a sigh, he instead shook a hand before speaking, as if waving away the task she had been sent on. ’Leave it to Dorian to forget something so important. I’m afraid I’m not the one who borrowed the col, though you might try Lyle. The local blacksmith, who I’ve noticed speaking frequently with the mayor as of late. His smithy is just up the road from here, though I wish you the utmost luck in your task!’

Another wave of his hand seemed to dismiss her, and Aoi found herself stepping out of the shop before she entirely registered her movement. Pausing only once to glance back, she left the alchemist behind, happy to be making some sort of headway on the original collection mission she’d received

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The path to the blacksmith was, in all truth and telling, short and simple. Aoi had passed it numerous times during her original search for the alchemist, the building standing out against those surrounding it due to its defined smithing area. Smoke bellowed out from the work area, and although it seemed thicker than the smoke within the alchemist’s shop, Aoi found it less blinding and overpowering compared to where she had been previously.

’Excuse me, I’m looking for Lyle the blacksmith?’ She called out as she entered the area, her voice lilting with a pleasant tone – or at least what she assumed would be a pleasant tone.

’I’m busy.’ The tight reply came as though through clenched teeth, but the sound drew Aoi’s eyes towards the solitary figure that lifted a hammer and prepared to work upon whatever item happened to be in front of them in the moment.

’Busy or not, I’ve been sent by-‘ Her words were cut off as the hand holding the hammer waved into the air, before pointing the tool directly at her. The voice – which sounded more agitated than it had been moments before, cut out behind it almost instantly, giving her no chance to further provoke a conversation.

’I told you I’m busy. Moreover, I don’t do anything without some form of payment, and from the looks of you, you cannot pay. Go deal with a few of the boarlets beyond the walls, bring back the entire carcass or a few tusks – I don’t really care which – and then perhaps I’ll give you an audience. And take something from the front stock to assist you, if you need it.’

The words ended as abruptly as they had been spoken, and the smashing of hammer upon metal cut through the air. Clearly not capable of asking any further questions, Aoi turned her back on the blacksmith and exited back into the clear air beyond the smithery, wondering how someone so rude could possibly run a successful shop. She’d taken a single glance at the proffered items, before determining that she was fine with her own equipment for the time being.

Doesn’t matter. For now, go find these boarlets. And hope that it’s not like the last task. Rolling her eyes slightly, she made her way back towards the gates of the town, determined to succeed where she’d failed before

Edited yesterday at 04:24 PM by Sakura

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Another wave as she passed by the guard, her pleasant and charming smile plastered on her face before she moved out of sight and allowed it to fall to her natural, soft expression. She’d been told before that it was adorable, in a way – though Aoi had no idea what the individuals had meant by adorable. She’d assumed that it was simply a way of saying she didn’t look entirely like a bitch, but also didn’t appear approachable.

The boarlets had been easy to find. Small, grunting forms that grouped together in the nearby fields closest to the walls of the town itself. Aoi had spent a few moments studying the things, hoping to find some measure of natural movement or tactic that would give away a weakness in them. Nothing had presented itself, however, and she’d sighed as she realised she would be heading into the fight essentially blind.

You’ve fought harder things than this before. You should be okay. It wasn’t entirely truthful, but it also wasn’t a lie. She’d worked as a team to bring down full-sized boars and wolves, but she’d never actually fought anything alone. The nervousness of the situation coursed through her, and she found herself bouncing on her heels slightly in anticipation.

Knowing that she simply needed to take the first step, Aoi pushed herself into movement and brought her hand crossbow up, loading, cocking and aiming the weapon even as she moved slightly closer to the beasts she was hunting – a pair that had drifted from the remainder of the group, who presented a viable target that wasn’t too dangerous.

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Sakura | Lv. 1 | P. 0 | HP [20/00] | EN [15/20] | ACC [1] | DMG [4] | EVA [0] | MIT [6] | LD [3] | -5 EN
Boarlet 1 | HP: 0/5 | DMG: 3
Boarlet 2 | HP: 1/5 | DMG: 3

ID244338 | BD: [10+1] = 11 | <<AoE-I vs. Boarlet 1>> | Major Critical Hit: [4+2] = 6 damage | Boarlet 1 defeated.
ID244339 | BD: [8+1] = 9 | <<AoE-I vs. Boarlet 2>> | Hit: 4 damage | MOB: 2 | Miss.

Boarlets Defeated | 1/3
 

Edited 23 hours ago by Sakura

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The first of the boars exploded as the small arrow impaled itself into, and through, the boarlet’s form. Aoi watched in amazement as the small arrow ricocheted off a nearby stone, bounding back and impaling itself into the second boarlet as the creature rushed forwards in an attempt to impale her. Through sheer luck in the moment, she was able to side step the assault and watch as it faltered a small distance away, the damage done to it leaving it barely able to remain on its hooves.

Well, this is…easier. Aoi found herself struck by the ease of the combat, thinking back on how difficult it had been to attempt to pluck a flower, and realising that something within the system seemed to push for the idea of destruction over care and control. At least, that’s how it seemed to her in the moment. She wasn’t given a chance to continue the thought, however, as the boarlet turned towards her and huffed loudly before charging, a motion and action that brought the attention of another of its kin towards her. Uhoh.

Aoi moved to the side once more, reloading the hand crossbow and turning herself to face the newly arriving threat, trying to figure out how to deal with the pair in a way that wouldn’t leave her dangling in danger. She knew that they were, for the most part, relatively easy to bring down. That didn’t stop her from being concerned, however. Mistakes happen, and I’d rather not be placed upon a tableau for the world to see as Death by Boarlet.

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Sakura | Lv. 1 | P. 0 | HP [16/20] | EN [11/20] | ACC [1] | DMG [4] | EVA [0] | MIT [6] | LD [3] | -5 EN -4 HP | +1 EN
Boarlet 2 | HP: 0/5 | DMG: 3
Boarlet 3 | HP: 1/5 | DMG: 3

ID244340 | BD: [9+1] = 10 | <<AoE-I vs. Boarlet 2>> | Minor Critical Hit: [4+1] = 5 damage | Boarlet 2 defeated.
ID244341 | BD: [7+1] = 8 | <<AoE-I vs. Boarlet 3>> | Hit: 4 damage | MOB: 10 | Major Critical Hit: [(3+2)-6] = 4 damage

Boarlets Defeated | 2/3

Edited 23 hours ago by Sakura

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Another quick shot caused the second boarlet to explode, the arrow clattering off a nearby tree and angling back into the third and final of her opponents. This time, however, she wasn’t fast enough to dodge out of the way of the creature as it came colliding into the side of her form, throwing her to the ground and leaving her scuttling back as she tried to regain her footing.

Health! She glanced upwards and checked on her health bar, confirming that she was – for the moment – okay. Still, she could feel a shiver pass through her as she saw the drop, significant to her in the current moment. With time, she knew it would become less terrifying, but as she eyed the change in her status, she couldn’t help but wonder how she could continue pressing out into the world, facing dangers, when the very real concept of death faced her.

Urged forward by the sudden realisation that she was, in a sense, in trouble, Aoi reloaded the hand crossbow while forcing her feet to move her further away from the boarlet’s vicinity. The movements were anything but well-versed; they did what they were expected to, however, and Aoi brought the hand crossbow up just as the boarlet moved towards her once more. You got this.

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Sakura | Lv. 1 | P. 0 | HP [16/20] | EN [10/20] | ACC [1] | DMG [4] | EVA [0] | MIT [6] | LD [3] | -2 EN -0 HP | +1 EN
Boarlet 3 | HP: 1/5 | DMG: 3

ID244343 | BD: [1+1] = 2 | <<ST-I vs. Boarlet 3>> | Miss | MOB: 2 | Miss.

Boarlets Defeated | 2/3

Edited 20 hours ago by Sakura

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Aoi rolled out of the way as the boarlet closed the final few steps with her. In her hand, the crossbow snagged and fired into the distance, the arrow flying far above the creature and leaving no trace of its existence behind. Rolling to her feet, Aoi forced more distance between herself and the boarlet, trying to regain the footing she had earlier, and the flow that she had started the fight with.

At least it missed me as well. She felt herself shrug naturally in response, the motion encapsulating the jitteriness that she was feeling course through her body. The boarlet had come close to landing a hit on her, and she’d fired instinctively – no aiming, simply releasing the knocked arrow and hoping for the best. The result had been about what could be expected in such a situation, and as the boarlet roamed back around in an attempt to realign itself for another charge, Aoi felt her breathing increase slightly. I just need to kill this one, and I’m done here. One more. Survive one more. You got this, right?

She gave a quick shake, confirming the newly loaded arrow – a small thought passed through her that there may be better loads for the crossbow, and she promised herself to look into bolts for the weapon – before she lined up her shot. Though she couldn’t quite aim with the weapon, she tried to use her hand as a guide, waiting as the boarlet closed the distance once more before releasing the projectile towards its target.

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Sakura | Lv. 1 | P. 0 | HP [16/20] | EN [7/20] | ACC [1] | DMG [4] | EVA [0] | MIT [6] | LD [3] | -4 EN -0 HP | +1 EN
Boarlet 3 | HP: 0/5 | DMG: 3

ID244362 | BD: [9+1] = 10 | <<ST-I vs. Boarlet 3>> | Minor Critical Hit: [4+1] = 5 damage | Boarlet 3 defeated.

Boarlets Defeated | 3/3

Edited 20 hours ago by Sakura

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The creature exploded, and Aoi let out a release of breath, as if signifying the pent up emotions and tension that she had been holding on to towards the end of the fight. She knew that there had been, at least for a moment, a time when she had been worried about the overall outcome. Relief had flooded through her, however, as the final creature fell and she felt a measure of calm return to her nature.

Right, let’s get these tusks back to the blacksmith, and see where it goes from there. Storing away the final item she’d received, Aoi turned back towards the town and salvation. She didn’t look back at the boars or wide open flowing fields, having had enough of the excitement of the open castle world for the time being. Stepping back onto the pathway, she made her way back along the trail she had taken twice now – a repetitive behaviour that was becoming more and more a part of her life now.

’I can use these on hilts for some weapons.’ The nod of approval, and bland commentary left Aoi feeling a minor nuance of annoyance, a feeling she attempted to keep from appearing in her expression. ’You’ll have to know that I don’t take loans from anyone, especially men like Dorian White. Yes, I know why you’re here. Zackariah stopped by while you were away and informed me.’

Aoi felt her eyes narrow only slightly in response to the commentary, the abrasive and dismissive tone remaining on the blacksmith’s tone, now mixed with a measure of distaste. Though whether it was at her presence, or the idea of borrowing money, she could not quite say.

’Pete Larkin is the man you’ll want to try next. He spends all his time fishing, and if you ask me, he wastes his life away. Without an actual job, the man could likely use some charity from our leader.’

The description and monologue finished, the blacksmith turned back to his work, clearly done with Aoi and determined to leave her behind as little more than a memory. A feeling that was, not surprisingly, shared by the player herself as she stepped from the smithy and back onto the street beyond

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The docks had been easy enough to find. The smell alone had drawn Aoi a part of the way towards her destination. Pete Larkin, however, had taken some time of perusing the small area before she spotted the white hair and elderly expression of the individual. I wonder if they’re all related somehow?

She’d approached his work area, a mess of nets, lines and other traps designed to draw in some measure of aquatic life and goods. Although she’d wanted to launch into her declaration of presence in the moment, she’d awaited until the man had noticed her, giving a slight bow in introduction before announcing the intent to retrieve a loan provided to the mayor. She’d half expected another redirection, or denial, when the man’s harsh tone erupted into the air following a bout of laughter.

’The mayor’s sendin’ out players tah do his dirty work now, eh?’ A click of the tongue followed, and Aoi found herself speechless at the rough tone and familiar words. Seconds passed as the man seemed to stare at her with the intent of figuring out some unspoken question, before he nodded his head slightly and continued whatever line of thought had been holed up within his mind. ’Right. Fine. He’ll get his money, soon as ye help me finish pullin’ it out tha drink.’

His arm waved towards the boat, and it took several breaths of a moment before Aoi realised that he’d directed her attention to his catch – if it could be considered a catch. Metal seemed to shimmer and glint beneath the sunlight, as if suggesting that something of value was meant to be found beneath the chaos of trap and line.

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Sighing heavily in a show of desperation and acceptance of her situation, Aoi stepped down towards the raft, digging her hands into the pile with an ease that seemed contrary to the complaining behaviour she had displayed mere moments before. A part of her was happy that she would, at least, not have to travel anywhere to get her current task done.

The work was far from glamorous, though Aoi admitted to herself that it was far from the least appealing thing she’d ever done. Still, she found her nose curling backwards slightly in response to the smell and feel of the wet logged materials, the touch of her digital skin upon them less and less welcoming the deeper she went into the pile. She focused on the task at hand, hoping that she would find something – anything – of value as quickly as possible, if for no other reason that to leave the dock behind.

Out of the corner of her eye she could see Pete working on his own collection of items, humming away to himself as though he could care less about anything beyond the treasure hidden within his mess of lines. A simple happiness, and one that Aoi realised was almost desirable compared to the continuous upset and disappointment that many people found themselves awaking to every day.

Maybe he knows something the rest of us could benefit from… She smiled slightly, no hint of sarcasm or insult to the thoughts or reactionary expression. Instead, she found herself wondering how she could encompass such simple pleasure in her tasks, even as she continued to dig through mess and pile.

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Post Action: Boat Pile Search
ID244331 | LD: [4+3] = 7 | Result: Failure
ID244332 | LD: [9+3] = 12 | Result: Failure
ID244333 | LD: [17+3] = 20 | Result: Success! Chest Found.

Edited 18 hours ago by Sakura

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A shift in the pile brought Aoi’s attention to something wooden with metal lining that had hidden within the depths of the various items piled beneath her. A cursory glance over it confirmed that it was exactly what she had expected when it had first appeared – a treasure chest designed to appear like any pirate’s treasure in any other form of media. She’d resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she’d grasped the handles on either side and shifted the chest to the forefront, glancing over it as it came more and more into sight.

Though elegant in design, it somehow appeared simple at the same time, as though it couldn’t quite make up its mind about its appearance. Tilting and shifting the rather large piece, Aoi felt herself becoming more and more curious about what could be hidden within, and found herself searching for any sort of latch or buttons that would pop it open. Maybe I’ll find something that will make this whole endeavour worth my time? Wouldn’t that be nice…an upgraded weapon, a pile of col or materials or other useful items…the bottom’s the limit, I guess?

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Post Action: Treasure Chest
ID244334 | LD: 10 | Result: 100 col, 5 materials, Rare Weapon (1), Rare Consumables (2)

Edited 18 hours ago by Sakura

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’Ah, aye! That should serve Dorian right, for how he treats his debtors!’ The sudden call brought Aoi out of her thoughts as she turned away from the small collection of items within the chest and found Pete standing above her with an envelope in hand, and a large beaming smile split across his face that held no humour to it of an innocent nature. He’d held out the envelope – the item covered in a residue of slim that Aoi realised she didn’t want to be able to identify – and waited for her to take the item.

Slowly, with hesitation and a true desire to do anything but touch the thing, she accepted the envelope in question, tucking it away as quickly as she possibly could without a second thought. Standing, wiping her hands on the same barrel she spotted Pete scrape across, she gave a curt nod before thanking the man in half-hearted words.

’Well, thank you. It’s been…an experience, to say the least. Now if you’ll excuse me I should return this to the mayor, so he can…clear the debts owed.’ Not wanting to remain any longer, she made her path back along the dock and into the town proper, vowing never to return to the water’s edge so long as she could avoid it.

Edited 14 hours ago by Sakura

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Aoi turned another corner as she searched for some sign of the town’s mayor, hoping to drop the envelope that Pete Larkin had provided in his hands, and call an end to the quest that had taken up most of her day. She glanced upwards once more, noticing the changing scene in the sky above, a reminder that she still needed to find somewhere for the evening to layover and sleep – and she knew from experience that the local inns would fill soon enough.

Where could he be hiding? It’s not like he goes to sleep…or does he? Shit, am I going to have to wait for tomorrow? Her face twitched ever so slightly as the annoyance played across it for a single second, before she composed herself. She knew there would be little to gain from frustration; if the mayor had retired for the evening, there would be no changing that – she would simply have to find an inn for the evening, and come back in the morning when the bustle of the town had begun anew. Turning down an avenue that she knew led back to the main corridor in the quadrant she had entered, Aoi began mapping the nearby inns and taverns where she’d be able to find some form of rest for the evening. There’s that one small place on fifth street…Half…Halfling’s Hand? No…

The familiar sign appeared a block and a half up the street as Aoi turned onto the corridor, her feet automatically carrying her towards the location. She could already see a collection of individuals heading inside, likely looking to book rooms before they were all taken. She could only hope that she was ahead of the main body, and would be able to find something for herself before they sold out entirely. Pushing herself faster, she closed the distance within a few moments, passing through the door behind a tall figure and stopping beside them as they began queuing for the main desk.

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’Quite right, quite right! Well, that’ll be all from me for the evening, I do believe!’ Aoi’s head turned at the familiar voice’s sound, her eyes glancing across the room to spot the mayor she’d been hunting down for the last two hours. Her eyes lit up as she recognised the figure, her body naturally moving towards him before she could stop herself – even if she lost her room, she knew that the completion of this quest would be fulfilling enough in the moment. She could figure out accommodations later, perhaps at another of the inns that dotted the town’s various corridors.

’Excuse me, Mayor Dorian? You assigned me earlier to track down a loan that had been…loaned out? I have news regarding that, and have come to…return the payment, so to speak.’ She felt her sudden apprehension as the mayor turned towards her, and Aoi realised that she was about to hand him an envelope that contained something within that she knew she’d rather never have the knowledge of, let alone have had to carry around for as long as she did.

Opening her menu, she retrieved the item and handed it over to the perplexed looking mayor, who took it gingerly in a mannerism that appeared to mimic Aoi’s own behaviours earlier. He opened the letter cautiously, as if afeared of what might come from within, before cringing slightly and nodding his head.

’Ah, well, yes…I supposed that’s a…fair trade.’ His voice seemed to hint that it was anything but a fair trade, and yet no hint of argument appeared – clearly he was content to let bygones be bygones now, whatever original urgency having died away in the hours that Aoi had spent chasing after the money. ’Truth be told, I’m not quite sure exactly how much we loaned him, to begin with…’

Aoi felt her temper rise slightly, a frustration that came from the hours of effort and exhaustion she’d poured into the task, only to be told it had been little more than a make work project to begin with. Clearly seeing her temper, and wanting nothing to do with receiving it, Dorian continued speaking in a quick manner, as if hoping to end the discussion and any fury that may have arisen with it.

’Uh, alright, well that’s all, then. Thank you for your help…If you ever need anything in this town, you have my permission to use my name – I’m certain it will be far more valuable to you than any monetary reward I could offer…’ As if in a desperate attempt to show his gratitude, he suddenly passed across the room to the inn keeper, speaking a few words before beaming a smile and returning to Aoi. ’In a more immediate fashion, I’ve ensured you have a suitable suite for the evening, on the town!’

Sighing away the fury, Aoi gave a slight bow before spending a few moments in the false-denial that she felt was required, before accepting the offer and leaving the mayor behind for the room that he had booked. She wasn’t sure it was compensation enough for her time spent with the mariner, but as she entered the suite, she decided it didn’t matter – she was exhausted, and wanted nothing more than to sleep what remained of the night, and possibly the next day, away until she felt like she could think and stand again.

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Thread Summary
Word Count: 6,315
EXP: [6,315/5x1] = 1,263 [Word Count] + 800 [Quest] = 2,063 EXP
Col: 100 [ID244334] + 2,000 [Quest] = 2,100 col 
5 materials [ID244334]
Rare Weapon (1) | ID244334
Rare Consumables (2) | ID244334 a/b
Zackariah’s Special Draught (1) | Tierless Perfect Health Potion
Raven Pendant | T1 Perfect Trinket | Accuracy III 
Big Bertha Braciole (5) | T1 Rare Vitality Consumable (Snack)

Edited 13 hours ago by Sakura