Ariel - The Crowned Lion

This should be a 'Perfect' quality item not 'Rare'

This was something she didn't take into account, so the blonde cursed under her breath while glancing at the flames that attacked her. She saw Zandra taking the opportunity and striking her with her axe. It was too late for any evasive maneuvers so the blonde put her vambraces in front of her and withstood the blows. She spied with the corner of her eyes, her health's gradual decline up to a point then thanks to a certain item she reclaimed, it ticked back up for about the same amount that the flames took. "At least I don't have to worry about that." she said as she raised her spear high up, n

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'Good, she's finally starting to use her head.' Thought the blonde as she listened to Zandra, as the 60 seconds countdown went about its own.. completely ignoring their conversation. She continued to look into her crimson eyes where she saw a desire for blood, her blood to be exact. That mere thought send a adrenaline rush throughout the blonde's body alongside an ecstatic feeling. She glanced at the axe in her opponent's hand. It didn't weaver with second doubt, much as Zandra's words. "Wouldn't you do the same? You've been in many boss fights. Do you like risking your life for those lazy f**

Some noise followed by footsteps behind her brought the blonde great joy as she stepped outside in the snow. Luckily, the inn was somewhere outside of the safe haven so they didn't need to walk to much; just near a open space with enough space for them to swing their weapons. She stopped at the place she deemed appropriate for them and turned around to face her. To her surprise, not only Zandra but several other pub residents followed her, most likely curious to see a fight between frontliners. She blonde didn't mind the crowd as some seemed to be cheering for her as well. To Zandra's las

Seemed like her comments hit the spot, the expression on Zandra's face was already changing. Her eyes, those blood colored rubies wanted something, the blonde could tell. And it wouldn't take a genius to see what they wanted. 'Blood' she thought as she grinned her teeth after her glass was violently slapped out of her hand as she would switch her gaze towards it. She was expecting it... but not this soon.. or this direct; she felt a heavy blow to her head as she instinctively clenched her jaws and closed her eyes. It took her by surprise and she was knocked down backwards on the chair. Her bac

'So that's how she knew... I got to keep a more watchful eye on my surrounding, in the future.' thought the blonde as she quietly listened to Zandra. When she mentioned regret, the blonde's expression changed; as she was trying hard to stifle a laugh, hearing her until the end. Her plea was the last drop as once she heard that, she burst into a healthy laughter that would get the attention of more than half the people that were in the Inn. Her laughing fit continued for quite a while as the blonde, after calming a bit, slapped the table and looked at Zandra. Her previous blank expression gaine

The blondes facial expressions changed fast in a relatively small amount of time, while Zandra was addressing her: First she cocked her head slightly to the side, as she was curious as to why the brunette wasn't looking in her eyes; then she frowned when she sensed that she was being mocked. However none of that mattered as Zandra dropped the bomb and mentioned something she shouldn't have any knowledge about. The blonde's right fist tightened as she started to take deep breaths and continued to listen to her. She clicked her tongue when she saw that the wine jug got tossed to the side. "Tsk,

Snow had gently began falling outside as the blonde took a sip of one of the two wine glasses that were on the table. Next laid a jug of red wine, halfway emptied by the blonde as she had to fill her time somehow while waiting for Zandra to arrive. The blonde was flirting with some waiter, asking about some extra service... making the NPC lad put on a complicated expression as he didn't knew how to reply. While she was messing around with him, the door swung open and revealed a dark clad, brunette, long-haired beauty. She looked at her from top to bottom and got a eerie vibe from her, but deci

Ah the 4th floor, the place she used to call home. A nice little slice of frozen heaven just for herself as many despised to wander around these parts due to the extreme cold that this fairy tale-like environment would greet them with. But that did not apply to her, having roved for quite a bit around these parts... such that she had more than 80% of the floor's map data, even in her previous summer-ish attire with white skirt and sleeveless top she didn't mind the cold. Today she was at a inn located outside town... near the place where she once called home. Looking through the window s

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