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  2. The situation of the battle was finally turning for the better, save for one issue: Sorun was still airborne. Sorun could hear the sound of a monster's faltering roar, followed by the sound of an entity shattering. Then the winds died down and the sand fell to the ground, along with Sorun, who tumbled along the loose sand, rolling on his side with no control until there was finally enough friction to stop his movement. Thankfully, for whatever reason, despite the tingling all over, he had no damage. The first thing he did was raise his axe. "Nothing's broken!" He called out. "And
  3. Her walk from the alchemist’s shop to the front gates had been quick and simple, her feet carrying her around those few NPCs and players who refused to move aside, or were entirely unaware of her presence. Morrígan couldn’t help but feel a measure of displeasure at the abrupt ways in which she had been ignored – whether intentional or not, it was simply something she was unaccustomed to in the real world. Aincrad had been a true testing area of her patience in the regards of elegance and appearances, wherein she had found herself treated like the common folk that she had often stared at in won
  4. Yesterday
  5. It didn't take long to get moving again. Wulfrin finished up on his end of the impromptu Mini-Golf Hole as he explained direction, then handed a ball to Yona before the two players would make their way back to seek out the next Minotaur. Soon, Wulfrin would find another spot to try a little fun along the way. Larbrook was still confused as ever. Adventurers turned out to be stranger than he first anticipated. Wulfrin decided it would be a par five, and Yona was ready to take her turn. "Alright, let's see what we've got here..." Yona took a look at the visible corr
  6. Sotarou noted how strong samurai were believed to have been able to cut through metal by training and honing their skills for decades, and how he hoped to have that level of discipline when he got out of the game. He must look up to them like some kind of role model. Kylissia...would undoubtedly be a hinderance to this discipline he seeks, especially with her habits of teasing...but that's not her problem. Kylissia got the small hammer out and broke a nearby stone, revealing a bright, dazzling topaz that she would retrieve and place within her inventory. This trip had proven
  7. Astra's eyes lit up as Bliss started to approach him, while he was standing outside of Fondante's Inferno. He immediately felt like he had lost his voice and couldn't speak, and his heart skipped a beat before beating to a much faster rhythm. What is this feeling? Why am I feeling like this? Bliss is a beautiful person, and just her presence alone could fill a room full of people with awe. Astra was one of those people, and he just couldn't help it. Just play it cool, find the right words. Play it cool, find the right words. The closer Bliss got Astra tried to move towards her as well, bu
  8. Ares saw how the HP bar of Terra-Firma went down to its yellow end and couldn't help but swallow his own spit, it had all been Wulfrin, he had hit it TWICE and each time he had done that, the shark had lost so much HP his head couldn't even wrap around it, that was a high level player and he was doing that with them, no, sorry, for them. Ares was terribly grateful for the oportunity life had just put in front of him, he had barely damaged the shark when it was stunned and now? now he could only thank all existing gods for the boss to not catch aggro on him, that would be the last seal before h
  9. --They did go for another round because Arabelle refused to leave with the knowledge that she had accidentally taken An’s just reward. An, tragically, liked her even more for it. They took ten lamps from Dayanita the second time, just to be sure, realized that staring intensely at the inscriptions didn’t count, then talked it all through once again. By the end of the lamplighting activity, the horses safely returned to the stables, An was physically and mentally exhausted. But she was grateful. Arabelle left first. “All this riding in the dark has left me feeling drowsy. Text me when you
  10. The alchemist had turned away from her without another word, appearing to dismiss her suddenly in a mannerism that Morrígan was far from used to experiencing. A part of her bristled within, agitated by the fact that she had been so easily ignored. Although she wanted nothing more than to berate the individual before her, she knew that it would do her no good – the characters within the game were inhuman, incapable of learning the proper decorum that one should hold when speaking to another; a fact that Morrígan had slowly learnt during her experiences within the world of Aincrad. She still rem
  11. Bliss was always an early riser. The house was unusually quiet that morning, the kind of stillness that made her feel like the world was just hers for a little while. Dressed in her cozy jammies, she was snuggled up in the reading nook, sipping tea and reading a book when suddenly a soft ping broke the silence. Oh a message! From Astra! He wants to meet up at Fondante's Inferno? Okay! Thankfully Ciela's shop wasn't far from her home. She smiled softly at the screen, excited to see her friend. She hurriedly set her tea down and headed back to her room to get ready. What should've been a
  12. Last week
  13. Wulfrin was impressed. Despite their low levels, the players he had brought along seemed to be decent with their weapons. The pace had been set and he intended to keep up the pressure. As his foe, Terra Firma lay prone, it's soft underbelly exposed, Wulfrin watched as each of his companions managed to land a decent size blow to the upturned land shark. Ares's mace slammed into the beast's hide, Kiyabu's dagger found its way between two hardened scales to the soft tissue beneath, and Wildfire's weapon found purchase of its own to the bosses hide. Kiyabu's strike seemed to activate the Assault M
  14. She departed from the mayor with their conversation concluded, heading towards the individual that she had been directed to meet with – an alchemist named Zackariah, whom the mayor was certain he had leant the money to, or at least he had stated he was certain. Morrígan had accepted the information without a change in expression, although she’d internally scowled at the idea. She had a feeling that the alchemist would be little more than a single stepping stone in what was, likely to become a long and tedious quest designed towards showing her a variety of skills. That’s how all of these
  15. Echo nodded along as Wulfrin spoke. “I guess a select skill and assistance on the frontlines is as good a reason as any” Walking out of the town was anxiety inducing in its own right, Echo walked behind the three melee characters. Okay so we have to do everything in our power to not grab aggro, that is easy enough, my job is to keep an eye on health bars and make sure that if any drop too far to use my crystals. In the meantime my job is to attack around the tank and try to activate the skill. While walking Echo subconsciously pulls out a coin, flipping it into the air and cat
  16. “You there!” Morrígan turned her head to the right in surprise, the voice coming from beside her in a familiar tone and pattern, one that she had heard numerous times over during her travels through the town’s streets. It was now, clearly, directed at her – and more confusingly, directing her to do something that she had already done, hours ago. She’d almost opened her mouth to respond, stopping only as her natural decorum took control, and instead she gave a soft curtsy in greeting the to man. He continued, clearly unconcerned with the natural progression of conversing, his voice carrying a t
  17. Ariel tightened her grip on her weapon, feeling its dark energy pulse in response to her determination. The black flames licking along the blade seemed to intensify as Callisto let out another guttural roar, its massive form staggering under the party’s relentless assault. The beast's crimson eyes locked onto her for a brief moment, and Ariel’s lips curled into a grim smile. “Let’s finish this...” she muttered under her breath. With Yuki’s stun holding Callisto momentarily in place, Ariel surged forward. Her katana moved with a blur of deadly precision, slicing through the corrupted
  18. Bahr couldn't well say he disagreed with Jomei's assessment. They'd been exceptionally lucky. Given the way that thing had been thrashing about, it was nothing short of a miracle that they'd only sustained the damage that they had so far. They'd had, what, one scary scrape with the beast? Easily mitigated by way of Mass HP Recovery items and Lessa's heals. When had she transitioned into a support role, anyway? A question that could be answered later, perhaps. This raid had Bahr all sorts of upside-down on who was doing what, but he'd faced worse before and under worse conditions. A c
  19. The First Few Lessons Apprehension. Morrígan could feel it flowing through her as she stared at the forms passing her by, moving about their daily routines and adventures without a second look in her direction. Most were non-player characters, creatures built by the artificial intelligence that ran and maintained the game – one which was cursed by many other players as the bane of their tortured days. Some carried the air and appearance of the various players in the game – noticeable through their odd behaviours, non-repetitive motions, and generally more obtuse forms of clothing
  20. what'd she hand out? it was a duality to jomei during the floor boss fight, wasn't it? night took a look at her stock when she entered, stepping off the platform. each drop, each footfall felt like it rung in the halls for an eternity, the ghost of its echo still haunting her after the sounds had long faded off into silence. her memory hadn't failed her; her nerves remembered how unsettling the place could be since the last she dropped by. and the number indicated in her inventory seemed to remind her in verification that she was right. so she set the past behind her, erasing it as a
  21. Could sentiments ring out in echo? Hearing his thoughts given voice through her words was unexpected, though also heartwarming. Old Elora would have smiled awkwardly, contrived some excuse or self-effacing lie to smother any risk of exposing her own perceived flaws or felt inadequacies. Hints curled upward at the edges of his lips even as careworn edges weathered down the default arch and harshness of his brows. A ring of truth. A touch of the bond slowly yet still burgeoning between them, delivered through the tenderest of touches and the image of fairest skin. Understanding. Pri
  22. The support from their team must've seen him expending energy faster than he expected. Everyone is doing great at dealing damage with Callisto, only that it seems easier. He must've been desensitized by how punishing the other bosses he has faced before so now he's a little paranoid. He felt a tingling sensation and then he saw the EN numbers go up and that's his cue to get back in the game. "boost! boost! boost! boost! boost! boost" Crozeph darted again, no stopping the bread boy even if he has to fight an STD bear. A spin on its left and then ducking to the right, Crozeph once agai
  23. Hearing that Ciela had mentioned his name to her husband albeit briefly, Kiyabu felt a tad embarrassed. “After completing that quest, It became a reality check.. That I needed to go out and get stronger, Because I can't keep hiding away from this <Death Game> while others are fighting for their lives.. As for the gear department, If you know any tailors.. I'll definitely give them a visit, But if you don't know any.. I might have to become my own tailor..” As a hearty chuckle escaped his lips. “Though, I will take you up on the offer for an upgraded dagger.. But that can wait for now, Un
  24. if anything was going to give her more pause, it was the cries towards her -- for her -- as the bear had been galloping about. her eyes darted to her team chasing after callisto, their words barely audible from on high, but an outstretched hand and a sudden cold breeze changed enough for her circumstances that when the bite came, incisors hadn't crushed her health bar through. and then came the collapse. she spun in the air. almost got out her sword for a straight down to the ground, too -- no way night was going to go out from fall damage in a boss fight without. but the instant sh
  25. ph POST ACTION: Consumed: congealing ale [236114] + Antidote 3/3 +4 E
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