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Hidden stepped into the shop, the snow-haired girl dressed in her typical black combat gear. However, the black hood remained off her head, making her features easily visible to the person. She decided that being on the frontline floors, she should probably carry updated consumables and have buffs at the ready. She quietly stepped forward to the person running the store and said, "I'd like to buy a few of your items." in the politest manner that she could. Things like these proved difficult for her. She had been used to demanding things, but she couldn't do that anymore. She took a look at the

Not wanting to have to find another Firm Anima guild member to do her crafting, Hidden had actually done a bit of research of other crafters and ensured they weren't part of the guild. She didn't want them to have a tack on every movement she made. The white-haired girl pushed open the aged door to the hotdog shop and deactivated her hiding skill. Out of sight from the guards, she'd now be able to make her purchase. Stepping forward, Hidden would display an awkward smile. "Hey umm... can I get a protein item p-please?" That last word felt almost wrong as it escaped her mouth. Manners wer

Hidden stepped into the shop once more, realizing that it wasn't too long ago that she had wrecked the place in a fit of rage. Though, knowing Raidou he didn't hate her for it. Pushing open the door, she found it odd enough that he was there and currently busy at work. Closing the door behind her, it creaked slightly as it came to a shut. Stepping forward, she would begin to speak. "Hey Raidou, I was hoping to get a perfect damage potion? Figured I'd use it for the Guardian of Fire quest.... I'd get a protein here too, but you can't craft that." She shot him the best smile she could muster wit

<<Hidden's Hideaway>> Location: Floor 2, PK-Accessible. Description: Nested in the rocky hills of the second floor rests a small townhouse next to the bank of a flowing river. The bottom portion is made from elegant bricks of limestone while the rest of it built from a myriad of wood to frame it and make the interior walls, floor and roof. Smoke can be seen carried away by the gentle breeze as it can be puffing out of the chimney. The house is well insluated, consisting of a few different rooms and an upstairs where one can find the Bedroom of the owner. The floors are

For easy evaluation Look in this Spoiler ^ <<Hidden's Hideaway>> Location: Floor 2, PK-Accessible. Description: Nested in the rocky hills of the second floor rests a small townhouse next to the bank of a flowing river. The bottom portion is made from elegant bricks of limestone while the rest of it built from a myriad of wood to frame it and make the interior walls, floor and roof. Smoke can be seen carried away by the gentle breeze as it can be puffing out of the chimney. The house is well insluated, consisting of a few different rooms and an upstairs where one c

This shopkeep was quite a bit more friendly than the last. The girl made her item in no time flat. As the girl handed her the item with outstretched hands. she took the small dark flower. She turned and lifted up her hood. Unknowingly to the shopkeep, she had changed her appearance to her Elucia persona which made her have white hair. She slid the pin into her and clipped it. 'It doesn't feel too bad...' she raised her hood again and sent the girl her deserved col. "T-thank you for the item. Its uh..." She struggled to find the words that were nice. She didn't ever find herself thanking anybod

Now on Floor two, Hidden had just gotten finished getting new clothing. Currently, she used the clothing in cloak mode. While it was still vastly different than her original cloak, it still hid her facial features. This cloak ended in a skirt unlike her last one revealing her legs. The item was made to be also be worn without the cloak so that it would reveal her features if she ever so decided. She was currently working on the confidence to pull such a feat. She stepped into the shop with the final slip. It was a simple order but it would help her out immensely. "I have a request. I woul

Hidden looked on with distaste at the girl's words. She watched as the girl began to get started making the item. She remained in silent anger as she stared at the girl making the order. 'Does she have no idea how remote this god damn place is? Stupid Brat.' The girl tosses Hidden's item on the counter. "I hope you got the level to back up your shi-" "Take it and get out, Raidou sends his regards." 'God dang it... of course he's involved.' She snatched up the item. "I don't know who you think you are kid, but even if Raidou's behind you don't think that will protect you from s

The cloaked figure stepped up to the cabin that lay in the distant snow. She glanced up, catching sight of a weathered sign that said, "Go away". Her eyes darkened as she became angry. There was no way that she trudged through all the snow to get here just to find out that the tailor wasn't accepting orders. There were hardly any tailors and she wasn't going to give up here. She twisted the doorknob to find that the door seemed to be iced shut. 'Does the owner never leave or are they not here?' She stepped back and placed a kick onto the side of the door, the wood pushing open under the force.

Applying Easter Bunny's Favor to Nato's Might on DMG Slot Item Name: Nato's Might Profession: Merchant Rank: 3 ID: 144073 Roll: LD:13 Type: Dagger Tier: 2 Quality: Demonic Enhancements: Holy | Holy | Vampiric | ACC Description: A once standard looking weapon from the armory of Nato; however, it now is edged with a dark blood red hue and saps the lifeforce from those that it strikes with a holy light. Effects: +8 Holy DMG, +1 ACC, Heals 10% Max HP on a critical hit

Skill(s) Being Dropped: R1Search Mod(s) Being Dropped: None SP Refunded: 5 Cost: 5,000

He would tell her that it was all right and that they should enjoy themselves. She would nod to him. She had to tell him one more thing though. She could speak it aloud as it did happen to Elucia. "If you seen a cloaked man pulling out another orange player on your way in, that guy wants to talk to me. The APD I believe is trying to keep a record of all orange players and then taking them to lock them up" Smiling, she would shake her head. "It doesn't matter much" Pointing over to Benny she would ask, "Did you talk to Benny and join the raffle? He had some pretty good stuff" She wasn't really

She waited for anger, for the resentment but it never came. Before he would even look, he would know it was her. He whispered back Lucie, which confused her at first but she understood that it was a play off of her pseudonym. Lucia would have been better in her opinion but.... He would wrap his arms around her, embracing her with the same warmth that she was familiar with. Her eyes would close and head would rest on his chest. It was all she could do to prevent tears to come to her eyes. While she was normally strong and as cold as steel, when she was with Sey that facade almost melted away. R

As she talked with Mina, her eyes glanced over at the cloaked man reading her note and then taking Pinball and leaving. Her hand would run through her own hair as she internally sighed a breath of relief. It wouldn't be long until she would be found out. Elucia was merely a facade, and a flawed one at that. Several people already knew the name, and knew her true identity. Also, the fact that she wasn't able to receive messages, or be tracked. It didn't make any sense. Her eyes cast about the area until they met one person. Her eyes opened wide as she caught sight of her love. She hadn't seen h

The saddened girl seemed to perk up at the sign of someone actually beginning to speak with them. Her face was sad, and her eyes looked like they had witnessed several horrors. Her mind casted off to the thoughts of everything she had encountered. Been caught and tortured by Laughing Coffin, killed someone in the real world after being pressured up to the point. She knew pain all to well. Now, she couldn't walk in broad daylight without a potion to conceal who she really was. Several players in Aincrad wanted her dead, several others wanted her captured. Instead of hunting the 'psychopath' she

The man would simply tell her that there were those that wished to disturb the peace, and he was there to protect it. She stifled a laugh. "Anybody trying to take on people here would just be stupid. The amount of players are far to big for any one player to take on." Her eyes would move to another player,a younger player that seemed to want to play. With little words, the girl would move on. The unnamed man would point her towards another girl. This girl seemed rather redepressed, heartbroken. The man told her that if she planned on doing anything good during the event, it would be to talk to