Dazia

Vigilon didn't seem to have enough time to make any more detailed responses other than recognition. At least he was keeping his head in the game, so that was good. Princess refused Dazia's help, as expected. "Look, Princess, I don't like that you're involved in this any more than you tolerate my presence, but we're both green and anything that isn't a player here is going to try and kill us. So let's call a ceasefire for until we get out of here." Dazia responded. Astralin looked worried, and with good reason. Princess started this fight, and it was her fault that Dazia now considered Princess

Dazia watched as a pack of moss covered, earthen wolves appeared out of the foliage, sniffing around the area. Some sniffed in the trio's general direction, while the rest sniffed around the area, as if looking for something...or, perhaps, someone. Vigilon and Princess attacked, and Astralin followed. Vigilon managed to deal a good amount of damage to all but one. It seems he still hasn't gotten over his problem. Dazia shook her head. He'd do a lot better if he just paid attention to the little details. Princess's attacks caused a bright light to shine as an energy of sorts struck two of

"Damn it all..." It was just her luck, there was only one NPC that made it possible to enter the area known as "Little Eden", and a party with Princess in it just so happened to be following him already. Dazia would have to stay out of sight if she wanted to enter unscathed. She shadowed the party, since they were with her only way in. She just needed to stay out of the others' sight. As long as they were looking to each other, distracted in conversation, and not looking behind them, they wouldn't even have a chance to notice she was following them. "Well, here we are. Welcome to Lit

Why...just why? Even though they were NPCs, Crozeph was starting to tell the Treants about Dazia's siblings. He better not reveal too much, so Dazia hoped... When the two players arrived, the Treants appeared to be making final preparations for an assault, probably on the elves, no doubt. The other Treants looked towards the one who arrived, soon noticing the other players, mainly Crozeph, who was riding one on their arm, whereas Dazia had latched onto the other's leg, not that it minded. ...Still, even if Dazia was taller by human standards, she'd still be, in comparison to the

No. Not possible. There was no way that some idiot would possibly set up a camp, without a tent, in the middle of the damn wilds, looking like he's just cooking and trading? "Too convenient." Dazia muttered to herself. As far as she was concerned, it was probably a trap, with ambushers. She did what she could to hide herself in the foliage, and began moving slowly as to seek out any potential ambushers, either to confirm it was a trap, or to catch a potential enemy off guard. About half an hour of searching later, she came up absolutely empty. This damn fool's setup was leg

Apparently Crozeph still wanted to meet Dazia's siblings...of course, that other remark that he'd caught himself on...he wasn't the first to think that...and it was unlikely he'd be the last, either. "Shit, here we go again..." Dazia thought. Crozeph seemed to have a more positive opinion than certain others did, but it would be disastrous if he blabbed this around all of Aincrad. She and her siblings had once again been labeled as the seven deadly sins. She was going to speak out her reaction to that, but before she could, she was lifted off the ground. She then tried to sort herself out

Crozeph's opinion was...unexpected. "Did...did you not hear a word I just said?? Amazing parents couldn't possibly have much trouble raising children into decent human beings, but instead, my family is a damn shitshow. Oh, and maybe some estrangement on the father's part that led to a divorce may as well have been the nail on the coffin for some of us!" Dazia ranted. She knew she wasn't affected by her father's absence as much as Aurelius, Hiraani and Haimi were. Not by a long shot, for she wasn't very attached to her father, despite somehow ending up with the approval that Haimi so desir

Dazia didn't exactly like the idea of being considered a problem child herself. She'd known that feeling long ago, and it wasn't exactly pleasant for her. All she did that day was stand her ground against those who wanted to crush her and others for the sake of their own pride, and instead of being thanked for taking care of the problem, she endured harsh, unnecessary "consequences". Crozeph also had something to say in regards to how Dazia didn't seem to get along with Haimi(or whatever her username was, she didn't get a chance to know). Dazia chuckled. "A little bit? I wish it was that

Dazia remained hidden and saw the players enter, one by one. "Damn it, Princess is here." She thought. She took the opportunity to get away when all three players were distracted by Vigilon and the vials Dazia couldn't take, and began making her way out by the ladders leading to the structure's upper story. She'd see a bunch of tiles covered in holes, and one tile was sunken and had a stone on it. She saw another stone on a sunken tile that spikes seemed to be coming from. A Puzzle. She didn't have time for this. She looked around her, and thought that some of the junk laying about could

Vigilon seemed to be against Dazia destroying the dummy. "I wanted to, why does it matter to you?" Dazia asked. Vigilon and Dazia walked towards the end of the room, where...a puzzle door was. "You should look for clues before trying to solve it...or better yet, just leave it to me." Dazia suggested. Vigilon didn't seem to listen, so Dazia rolled her eyes and began searching this end of the room for hints to the combination. In the bottom left corner of this end, there was an etching of arms on the wall. Dazia ran over to the other corner, just in case, and found the etching of a creature

Dazia would walk towards the doorway ahead of her, and once she left the room, The player she had spoken with came out of her hiding place, and began walking towards a crumbling wall. She pulled out a stone, and the portion that was crumbling collapsed, revealing another way out. She left in that direction, as she spoke to herself. "Kill them all, show the rest...soon, Aincrad itself, maybe even the world back where we came from, will be able to take a good, long look at the real Violet Grace... Hehehehehehehe, hehehahahaha!!!!" Dazia noticed Vigilon was in the room she'd entered. "So the

Crozeph noted that it still wasn't obvious to him, then he compared fighting battles to watering plants, proceeding to claim that Dazia was tending to something poisonous. Normally Dazia would scoff in her mind, thinking that she just needed to let off some steam by slaughtering enemies and training, as long as the enemies were no real threat. However, she did remember that moment back in the tenth floor.. If anything was potentially poisonous, it may have been her sister's words. Before Dazia knew it, however, suddenly a Katana blade was nearing her shoulder, and her left hand went

Dazia kept her hood on, her weapon at the ready, and her guard up. There was no way she was going to let anyone try to get the jump on her. To Dazia's surprise, a small frog hopped out of a hole in the wall. It must have been poisonous if it could survive in a floor like this. Dazia thrust her blade downward on it, and it shattered. Just an endemic life entity, nothing more. Soon, Dazia heard a voice at last. "So, you must be this 'Dazia' I've heard so much about..." Dazia readied her weapon and looked towards the possible source of the voice. Out from the shadows came a hooded play

Dazia's eyes darted around the room, there did not seem to be anyone in sight. She readied her weapon, just in case, and moved on to the next room. Dazia looked around again, there seemed to be nothing but shadows. A creature suddenly emerged from one door, and Dazia struck it down. A weaker monster. Pitiful thing was no match. Who she was really looking for, however, was not in sight. Her eyes darted across the room, mainly towards the darker areas with less glowing mushrooms around. "I know you're here!" Dazia called out to seemingly nothing. "Show yourself!" There came no response, but

Dazia was hoping that Vigilon would see with the perspective of "better safe than sorry", but it would seem that he found there was nothing but uncertainty all around, as he declared that both he and Dazia were pretty much lost. "Well, I'm going back, one way or another...even if there's a little detour." Dazia decided. Soon after the two players entered the structure, the path split in two. Dazia took the left path, completely ignoring Vigilon. It was awfully quiet, as opposed to the usual activity, which would have been more active thanks to the Overpopulation that wa

Crozeph started talking about how the grove had "one hell of a Trojan War going on", which may have been tied to some sort of quest. Exactly what would be bringing war to a supposedly sacred grove like this one? ...Unless it was against monsters, of course? Dazia knew what one of her sisters had claimed... Although she did not see very much evidence of it just yet, there may be some excess monster activity she might need to cut down...there was always a number, always a drive, always a motivation for everything. Dazia had her weapon, and she was personally in the mood to kill. Dazia pulle

"Clearly we'd be expected to go left, so maybe right is the better choice..." Dazia thought before the cavernous wall in front of the players crumbled before their eyes. Vigilon then decided to go to the place that was revealed by the wall's collapse. "I don't think that's the best idea, are you sure you want to go in there? We just recovered from a fall, and you think we can just make an extra stop over to whatever that is? We don't even know what's in there." Dazia asked. Sure, the two players had teleport crystals, but for this to become an option so coincidentally just didn't seem right. I

It was him. The other idiot. With his face stuffed like a chipmunk. Good grief...but at least it wasn't Vigilon, who was the cause of her current mood. So, she'd see if she could tolerate this player's presence. "Do you have a tendency to stumble upon people when they're not having the best of times?" She remarked. "You know what, don't answer that, I don't have time for it." She suddenly decided, her hand out to signal stop. "I just need a place to calm down...or something to do, preferably combat-focused, whichever reasonable opportunity presents itself first." She added. "Maybe the cen

Dazia rolled her eyes and failed to keep herself from groaning upon hearing Vigilon thinking out loud about exactly where the players were, and she pulled up her map. "Here, dumbass." She said as she pointed to the players' location, marked on the map. "Did you seriously forget that we have maps?" She asked. If it wasn't clear already, she was still irritated, and conversation would be a bad idea at this moment. She needed to fight something soon, but she would need to wait until her HP finished regenerating. At least she had the Survival Skill to speed that up...but she really needed the

Dazia wasn't hoping the day would go like this at all. Monster populations had increased drastically, and there didn't seem to be much of an explanation...the fact that Floor 10 was rumored to have not changed much for the season did grab enough intrigue to prompt an investigation...and so far, it was going very poorly. Falling down with an idiot cousin. Not how she pictured a potential death. Thankfully for her, she managed to survive the fall, so it might not have been that bad of a fall...or maybe there was something that broke her fall. Whatever it was, the result was there. She'

Why did Vigilon have to be such an idiot? Why was that dumbass even her cousin? Why was her cousin dating her sworn enemy, who would stop at nothing to kill her? Just...why??? Dazia needed some time to herself, or even to just vent. She needed to fight something. She remembered very clearly what happened not too long ago, involving her and Vigilon in the cavernous depths of floor 10. She accessed her inventory and pulled out that strange Item she'd found and taken during the incident, a mysterious phial with a red substance within. What was the reason for its existence, and why the v

Name: Soaring Shadow Your Profession: Artisan Your Rank: 2 Roll ID: 194262 Roll Result: 12 Item Type: Trinket Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Accuracy(2), Evasion Description: A trinket shaped like a raven in flight. Silver makes up the back of it, but also outlines the edges of its defining piece, an onyx. Like the trinket itself, the onyx is shaped like a raven taking flight. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/19936-f11-rank-2-artisan-ombre-di-cristallo-pk-accessible-closed/?do=findComment&comment=641489 Name: Lesser Lucky Ring Your Profe

Crafting Results: ID# 194261 CD: 6, LD: 20(Material Salvaged) ID# 194262 CD: 12(Success, crafted Perfect T1 Trinket) ID# 194263 CD: 9(Success, crafted Uncommon T1 Trinket) Materials Consumed: 2 Crafting EXP Earned: 13

Crafting Results: ID# 193466 CD: 3(Failed) ID# 193467 CD: 1 ID# 193468 CD: 8, LD: 2(Salvage failed) Materials Consumed: 3 Crafting EXP Earned: 4

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