Morningstar

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ph --- 242068 | CD5 | Recovery Failed +1 EN Main Action | TECH-G Swift Action | - EN: -8 242069 | BD2 CD2 | 9*8-72 = 30 DMG to Hirru | Trap triggered -> Blocked by Dowsing Rod 18 dmg to MS from thorns Morningstar | HP: 115/205 | EN: 22/43 | DMG: 9 | ACC: 4 | AA | EVA: 4 | REC: 2 | LD: 4 | FLN: 4 | PARA-V | CALTROP (3/3) | DOWSING ROD Hirru | HP: 71/200 | EN: 28/38 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 42 | ACC: 1 | BH: 6 | HLY BLS: 8 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 2 | THRNS: 18 | PARA | ENV-0: 8 | LD: 3 | Stun CD 1/3 | BURN: 14 (0/2)

ph --- 242032 | CD8 | Recovery +2 EN +1 EN Main Action | TECH-A Swift Action | - EN: -8 242031 | BD3 CD11 | 9*8-72 = 1 DMG to Hirru 18 dmg to MS from thorns. stun applied to hirru Morningstar | HP: 133/205 | EN: 29/43 | DMG: 9 | ACC: 4 | AA | EVA: 4 | REC: 2 | LD: 4 | FLN: 4 | PARA-V | CALTROP (3/3) | DOWSING ROD Hirru | HP: 100/200 | EN: 27/38 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 42 72 (+30) | ACC: 1 | BH: 6 | HLY BLS: 8 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 2 | THRNS: 18 | PARA | ENV-0: 8 | LD: 3 | BURN: 1/2 | STUN

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They sat close, redirecting the ship every so often when the wind took them off course. They kept warm beneath their heavy duty clothing, built for the weather of Floor 29. Willow tipped her hood to speak audibly. “Where are we going?” “What?” Stephen shouted over the waves. “I said, where are we going?” “Oh. Scouting!” “Can you be more specific?” “The ocean’s a very broad place!” Willow blinked and pulled her hood back over her wet hair. From the shore, the Black looked treacherous. It was an entirely different beast in practice. Stephen played with the

The tide surged high. Foam bubbled at his feet where the last wave had struck. His boots, damp and heavy, carried him across the seawalk until he stopped before a rickety wooden dock. It creaked and shifted under the force of the wind, and beside it, a small sailboat bobbed. A jagged bolt of lightning tore through the sky, leaving a blood-red afterglow smeared across the clouds long after the flash faded. "You said you wanted a boat," Stephen said, his fingers toying with a loose button on his jacket. From the left, Willow trudged into view. She hid beneath a long raincoat that

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order form: Recipient: @Morningstar Crafter's Profession: Blacksmith Crafter's Rank: 8 Item Name: Titanium Staff Item Tier: 4 Item Type: Martial Arts Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: ACC 3 Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: [leave blank] Item Description: A light-weight black staff. -8 materials

Thread Summary Morningstar Receives: 3707 EXP | (5764/10)*0.7*8 + 480 [Field Bosses] 756 col | 200 [1 page] + 556 [Laurel Wreath] 2 Hellstorms Baldur Receives: 4514 EXP | (5764/10)*0.7*10 + 480 [Field Bosses] 877 col | 200 [1 page] + 677 [Laurel Wreath] 2 Hellstorms

Baldur landed a strong hit, zapping the phoenix's health bar until it hit zero. It crashed into the ground, burning up into a pile of ash. Morningstar clapped. "Well done," he smiled, stepping over to finish the job when the bird respawned. He peeked at his bare wrist. "I figure I have time for another. But the mountain calls," he added dramatically. The bird sprung up from its egg in a flurry of embers, but Morningstar was quick to shut it down. He ran his sword straight through its back. With a yelp, it exploded, blinding him with a flood of blue pixels. The hellstorms instantly appeare

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# --- 241752 | CD10 | Recovery +2 EN +1 EN Main Action | TECH-G Swift Action | - EN: -8 241752 | BD7 CD9 | (9+4)*8-72 = 32 DMG to Hirru 18 dmg to MS from thorns. burn applied to hirru Morningstar | HP: 151/205 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 9 | ACC: 4 | AA | EVA: 4 | REC: 2 | LD: 4 | FLN: 4 | PARA-V | CALTROP (3/3) | DOWSING ROD Hirru | HP: 100/200 | EN: 28/38 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 42 72 (+30) | ACC: 1 | BH: 6 | HLY BLS: 8 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 2 | THRNS: 18 | PARA | ENV-0: 8 | LD: 3 | HYPE 2/3 CD 2/3 | BRN: 14 (1/2)

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241749 | CD7 | Recovery +2 EN +1 EN Main Action | Rest (+10 EN) Swift Action | Dowsing Rod (-2 EN) Morningstar | HP: 169/205 | EN: 39/43 | DMG: 9 | ACC: 4 | AA | EVA: 4 | REC: 2 | LD: 4 | FLN: 4 | PARA-V | CALTROP (3/3) | DOWSING ROD Hirru | HP: 160/200 | EN: 32/38 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 42 72 (+30) | ACC: 1 | BH: 6 | HLY BLS: 8 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 2 | THRNS: 18 | PARA | ENV-0: 8 | LD: 3 | HYPE 0/3 CD 0/3 | BURN: 14 (2/2)

241743 | CD8 | Recovery +2 EN +1 EN Post Action | TECH-G EN: -8 241744 | BD4 | CD11 | (9*8-72) = 1 DMG -> Hirru MS takes 18 dmg from thorns Morningstar | HP: 169/205 | EN: 28/43 | DMG: 9 | ACC: 4 | AA | EVA: 4 | REC: 2 | LD: 4 | FLN: 4 | PARA-V | Caltrop Hirru | HP: 179/200 | EN: 28/38 | DMG: 1 | MIT: 42 72 (+30) | ACC: 1 | BH: 6 | HLY BLS: 8 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 2 | THRNS: 18 | PARA | ENV-0: 8 | LD: 3 | HYPE 0/3 CD 0/3 | BURN: 14 (1/2)

[context: waltz of the desert p.14-17 / guardian of fire p.13-14] Morningstar watched Acanthus like a hawk as she whizzed by. He didn't know what to think, or what she might do next. The unpredictability made him uncomfortable. It also made him more vigilant. Briefly, she and the boss locked blades. It was the perfect opportunity for Star to close out the fight. He repositioned, stepping into the bandit's blind spot. Then, between clashes of steel, he closed in, skewering the boss with a quick sword art. When the bandit's body dissipated, Morningstar and Acanthus were left face

It occurred to Morningstar that their duel was a rematch. Ages ago, they fought at Baldur’s party. It was a simple, point-based duel, rather than an all-out deathmatch; however, it was a taste of each other’s capabilities as a player. Back then, Morningstar had gotten lucky. It wouldn’t be so easy this time. “I wouldn’t dare,” Star replied, drawing his sword. He moved first, closing in on Hirru in a heartbeat. He swung shallow, testing the waters. He wanted to see what the hunter’s plan was, what he had up his sleeve. He clipped Hirru’s chest, and a sliver of thorns damage attacked h

Morningstar was no fan of crabs (unless they were cooked in butter and served on a dinner plate), but this guy took the cake. The crab was huge--and Star had seen some big ass crabs in his life. He could only be glad that the beach he lived on his had regular sized critters. He couldn't handle living near anything that was both bigger than his head and equipped with pinchers. "Wulfrin--you're a blacksmith still, aren't ya? Put your skills to use and make us a Sand Claw sized pot," he said, half-joking. He was curious to see if that was even possible. Following Oscar's lead, Morningst

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