Hirru

During the exchange of another kiss, Vanta would notice something as she ran her fingers through his hair. A bump? Irregular around that area of the head. No, there would be another, and another. A line of slight bumps and indentations. The drive to hold him in may have her not intentionally place her fingers upon them, scrawling the line. Whether she decided to talk to him about that was up to her. “Oh, I almost forgot.” He would turn around to the masks that lay upon the ground. They had tossed them aside some time ago, and the obvious would happen as he reached out for them

Yoink Resonance | T4 Demonic Whip | ID 256145 | Static 2 | AA | Phase Description: A strong thin wire, like a garrote. It is stored safely away in gloves and is used like a whip. One must be quite dexterous to ensure they don't cut themselves, or their teammates on the deadly sharp wire.

"Mah boi!" Hirru says as he walks through the door. A hand full of steel wires, and the other sack of scales and a shard. "This fusion is what all true warriors strive for!"

It didn't take too long, but there would be some movement from around the area. One of the first, and only people to come to him was their newest member of the guild, Reytac. Hirru had not fully ventured with the man yet, and their only notable interaction was to appraise the players gear. Though, as it seems, that gear has long since been replaced. A twinge of sadness would come to him, but he didn't understand why. Was this what it felt like for crafters to have their crafts thrown aside like it was nothing? Surely, it was. "It is nice to see you again, as well. How have things b

Shop Post: Traveling Flame Transaction Date: 10/26/25 Cost of Transaction: 20000 Crafter's Profession: Appraiser Crafter's Rank: R5 Item Name: Enhanced Shock wire Item Tier: 4 Item Type: Weapon (Whip) Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: Accuracy / Accuracy / Static Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: T4 Perfect Weapon [199138a]------------------> 20000 Col (Save) ID 256100 |CD 10 | Mystic Essence Gain = 1 Mystic Essence used: 230595-4, [245319], [245320a] Item Descripti

*drunk appraisal go!* "Mar.. mar.. why did you give me steel wool and expect something out of it?" Appraisal = 80k col Mystic Essence = (6) 256100, 256101a/b, 256102, 256103a/b Exp = 48 Using 12 (3 per weapon) essence for uniques on each. 230595-4, [245319], [245320a] | 245320b], [245321], [245322], | [245323a, 245323b], [245324] |, [245325], [245327], [245328]

Floor 30 What can be said about a floor of food and consumables? There would be no words to describe it without going at length to speak on the absurdity of it all. Though, as the hunter stood there in the teleportation plaza of the 30th floor, he felt like he would not like what this floor would bring to him. The central town, Waveside, was settled upon the high seas, or as they were called on this floor, the Iridescent Sea. For the first hour of coming here, Hirru couldn't understand what everything was. There were boats and houses made of wood, but the wood had a heavy scent of sm

It was more than what the hunter could hope for. This feeling that was overwhelming not only his reason, but his own being. Each movement of those lips would spark places in his mind that he didn't even know he had. The taste that would warrant one more forbidden sip of ambrosia. It would be for that long moment that would be placed upon his heart, which beat for all it could bare. Would it be weird to say that it would be a memory that he would never want to let go of? As they both pulled away, if only to take that imaginary breath that they could only hope would one day be real, hi

"Lessa! The horse is trying to eat me!"

It was there and then that Hirru would find what he could not understand. What was this feeling that he saw within his own heart? With those eyes that looked away for only a moment? Was this what they considered 'feelings'? Romantic? He didn't understand, but what was there to understand when his head was telling him to let it be. Let it be and fulfill that empty yearning that is aching inside him for something to fill it. For that moment to come, he only needed to seize it. "..do you.. feel this too?" That slight whisper as he was drawing ever closer, pulling her in, as she d

It was good that she was so entranced. Why was she though? It couldn't be anything that the hunter was doing now, could it? Still it seemed that the prospects of further ventures would be good for them later. Though, he wondered how well she would handle a higher floor. He had not known this one just yet, but that was fair for him. Hirru had long since lost the need to travel around and help players with hunting, like he used to. No, he had no possible way to do so anymore, instead becoming one of the few healers of the front lines. It was only after joining Jacob's Ladder, did he fina

Jevi was enjoying it all, it seemed. Hirru would have to agree. This was all worth it in the end, or at least it was for them, at the moment. The alcohol was definitely different, and the oddity of the quest was causing his sense of intrigue to skyrocket. What was going on here to cause this to happen? The quest didn't seem like it was ending, or at all for that matter. They had completed the last part, which was to have their drink. In fact, Jevi was having her second as he thought about it all. She didn't seem to care too much about the implications.. ..and frankly.. neither did

"Vanta. I'm glad to have a name to match the face."Letting her know his gratitude towards their shared desire to let the disguises go. The mystique of the party was only so much, as one would seek to desire more, but how much more would he go? He did not want to cross something that she did not want. Though, the longing in those eyes. Were they for what he promised, or for whom made the promise. He wanted to know, but the hand that gave him his own want, that warm feeling once more, was enough to get him back to where he should be. "I wouldn't mind continuing to being that unexpecte

They had decided to unceremoniously slap the shipment wherever, and frankly it made him slightly happier to do so. The whole quest could suck it hard, for all that they had to do. He could swear, if his feet could hurt, they would be searing. "Let's say we never do this quest again.." He would say as he walked back up the stairwell of the cellar. Turning back around the building to reach the back entrance, he would poke his head to see that Liz's camouflage was still active. The floating blanket was evident enough as it rose and fell ever so slightly. The big gal was sleepin' so

It would hit the hunter as they talked that their reward that she was right. Their drink would be nothing more than a placebo, or whatever that word was. They're own minds would be playing the trick, but they would not be actually drunk. Mack and Shield would regularly complain about it during his time in the respective player's presence. He wanted the two of them to share a drink together. They would have like each other. Though, back on the topic. Why in the ever living hell, were they doing this quest? The whole thing was a complete disaster! "Let's get outta here." Lookin