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Through Astralin's nonsensical muttering, Morningstar overheard Koga calling for his attention. He looked worse for wear, but in spite of Callisto's bombardment of attacks, he was alive. Switching the team's tank with a DPS was an unusual request; however, given their situation, Morningstar thought it made sense. "Alright. Let's do it. I'll buy some time." They took turns striking the bear, an acknowledgement to the system that they intended on swapping hate values. It obliged, and Morningstar became Callisto's focus. "Finally, she looks my way." A hand gripped Koga's armor, pul

"So, you've got the guts to show your face 'round here again, do ya?" A short, bearded fellow crossed his arms, scowling at Morningstar from behind a stall. Various odds and ends were held up by wooden shelves and sprawled out across every other surface imaginable. A vial of Watcher's Extract caught his eye. Nobody had purchased it in the days that had passed—probably due to its ridiculous price. "12,000 col. That's my final offer; take it or leave it," Morningstar leaned against the counter. "Bloody brains of a human, you got! I told you once and I'll tell you again—I only deal

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Oh shit, Freyd lived. Morningstar wiped away his pooling tears and went back to whacking. Callisto re-used Addled Memory, and damned voices tormented the frontlines once more. Star kept in range of the bear, mindlessly slashing as often as he could, his thoughts overpowered. He used offense as his defense, weaving in and out of the bear's range on instinct alone, poised to deal as much damage as humanly possible. The bear swept at Koga, their primary tank substitute, narrowly missing Morningstar in the process. It happened frequently, and was bound to continue for as long as the swordsman

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THE TRACKERS ALLIANCE | 12/12/24 | RANK #1 | TOTAL TOKEN COST: 2

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summary. | col: 30,400 (id) - 66,500 (junk sale) = -36,100 | return: 36,100 col | 12/11/2024 | total: -36,100 | [link] junk sale ids data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==

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"I've actually never made it this far," Morningstar admitted. The last time he had attempted the quest, he chose to stop after defeating the soldier in the woods. Between sentences, he scuffled with soldiers. "Just pretend like this is fun," he told Acanthus. He grimaced as a pitchfork-wielding villager was cut through and quickly moved to shut down the attacker. An onslaught of soldiers charged the town, prepared to lay down their lives for the sake of destruction. Morningstar struck the closest of three before rotating to stop the next. They battled, trading quick and precise blows befo

Freyd made miracles out of hopeless situations. His true unique skill was not deceit or disguises—it was influence. He made people want to follow him no matter the circumstances. At least, that was the effect he had on Morningstar. If asked to describe him, Star would say that Freyd was his mentor; his captain; his friend. He was the strongest, Star was sure—capable of challenging Cardinal itself if push came to shove. To see him fall hurt in ways that Morningstar had forgotten. Emotions plunged deep into the back of his mind, repressed for all time, crawled their way back up to the surfa

The second bat lingered in the back of Morningstar's mind. He had completed the quest enough times to know when it would appear. They would find Koko and as soon as they tried to escape the cave, it would swoop in and strike. He needed to keep one eye on the kid and another on Scarlet Firefly. His partner admitted to her mistake; however, Morningstar wasn't sure she was wrong in the first place. He peeked around rocks and inside child-sized crevices until eventually, a little girl's gaze met his. Star whispered to her reassuringly and scooped Koko up from her hiding spot. "Found her," he

"Hi, Eliseris. She's good--somewhere in Ronbaru still, I think." Acanthus' compliment was appreciated. He wore a style that he was not used to, and until then hadn't been sure of it himself. "Thank you. There's a stall in town for the festival. You should take a look." He nodded in response to her invitation. He was more than happy to help with a quest, and had been meaning to take this one regardless. "Srona it is, then." Horseback was the easiest way to travel between the cities. Lucky for them, Ashvini's Stable was setup for the event and her rental mounts were free of cost u

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