NIGHT

two forms. one of them... came with a half-eaten meal. night took one look at nyanko, who was grooming himself, before examining the food left behind. it was cold by now -- nothing the kitchenware couldn't heat up, she was sure. still, she wasn't exactly sure what her homestead would say if she was caught eating out of her own familiar's dinner plate. that thought unnerved her just a little less than the idea of wasting food. so she bullied her kitten a little. nyanko didn't hold the capacity to understand what his owner had meant. while the player was off having her dinner, he playe

r10 artisan | x14 daily crafting attempts | cd tool sound crystal recorder. | [#222158] | TIER 1 TRINKET | AMBITION [desc.]: an audio recorder that takes the shape of a crystal prism. earth's primordiality. | [#215727-2] | TIER 1 JEWELRY | EVA III [desc.]: a gold bangle, for whom shall control victory in battle.

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r10 artisan | x14 daily crafting attempts | cd tool lucky rabbit's foot. | [#222153] | TIER 1 TRINKET | ACC II, QUALITY II [desc.]: an elegant white foot of a legendary rabbit, connected to a lustrous silver chain. meant to provide luck in troubling times. [note]: i'm half awake. the shard was sent with the receipt of "~". heaven's mandate. | [#215727-1] | TIER 1 JEWELRY | ACC III [desc.]: a single red cloth earring with gold embroidery, with which the right to rule all under heaven is bestowed.

hey guys, it'd read. i'm quite sure you've all heard about the clearance of the 28th labyrinth boss... ... huh? no she hadn't. when did this happen? in all honesty, being told to hang back past the prior clearance made night a comfortable bug. she hadn't considered what the other players were up to -- or rather she'd been opting not to. taking it slow as the twenty-eighth had seemed to advocate for. the player simply rubbed her eyes of sleep when she first read the message. it was one thing to be contacted about the front. it was another when it came from macradon. something abo

there wasn't much to go off of, based on what was written on the request form. in lieu of a lack of context, she had to trust her judgement in making something that seemed to fit her customer's needs. nyanko had been looking at her odd, over the initial struggle and drafts with the ring in question. why rings, anyway, right? it wasn't as though it would've been easy to size to someone else's fingers. but night kept thinking it would've looked cool. so in between nyanko's paws it sat, cased in a wooden box, as the kitten was slumbering away. @Oz pleonexy. | [#2157

r10 artisan | x14 daily crafting attempts | cd tool pleonexy. | [#215724] | TIER 1 JEWELRY | QUALITY II, PROPSERITY I [desc.]: a silver ring, embedded with a shard of uncut emerald. the gem's set is embossed with a layer of gold.

"Stop moving around so much!" "skill issue," night remarked, immediately taking koga's place in the fight with the flash of her sword. a chime, and the light that cut through lilith threatened to tear the woman's form in half, [/color]save it stitching itself back together through aincrad's means. the player staggered to catch herself from the momentum she'd built, had her strike missed. then night let her weapon return to the void. "I mean the spinny, dive thingy. Isn't that a move from an old game? Like a dragoon thing?" they'd circled lilith, then, night's gaze on the freaky

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"huh? pulled what?" night paused, trying to think. immediately, she was distracted by the tell from lilith, scurrying back onto her feet with a prepared counter, the demoness lunging forth with a flurry of strikes. the player threw herself forward, shoulder leaning into her blade, holding out against the attack as she could in that awkward grip. "bunny out of a hat? ...cat out the bag?" then she rolled out the way again on instinct, allowing lilith's momentum to push herself into a nearby wall. night struck her blade out against the ground, leveraging its weight to carry her self upwards,

with a shudder, what persistent shadow that once fell over the room gave way to an ambient, monotone grey, lilith at the heart of it all, falling apart into pieces. night let out a sigh she hadn't noticed she'd been holding in. not that she didn't have faith in nari – it was more likely they were rushing into things to notice the best way of navigating around their combatant, or the fight. finally able to put away her weapon, she set a hand to her side, gesturing to the already dissipating corpse of their enemy. "see? never say never... or something like that." what minute peace the

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night breathed, slow, watching nari chase after lilith and watching the vampiress back off on instinct. was it all in the weapon? given how many times she'd changed her own, she figured she knew better by now. so the constant foiled attempts, night thought, were either an equipment mismatch or... "--stop." she, too, chose to dive in once nari had swung to her fill. a scythe wasn't the best weapon for reach, but it did have more than most, to the detriment of its curvature. straight edges weren't the best due to the need for accuracy, but perhaps that was the exact type of precision t

"Is it not perma-death in there?" night blinked, pausing partway through in consuming one of her dumplings. "i don't think so," she returned, briefly puzzled. "when we were there, i'm pretty sure we were still aware of the threat of death looming over us. whatever gave you that impression?" she took a bite anyway thereafter, giving herself space to think. "if there was a place with that sort of safety lock, we should've all heard about it by now, shouldn't we?" she kept quiet during koga's dish, only chuckling as he revealed his regret, finishing the bite she kept on hand. given his

<<dha:7>> | floor07. in the mind of most players, floor seven was home to picturesque scenery and a docile community of npcs. even if the terrain was difficult to navigate due to both the harsh climate and uneven stone, surely it couldn’t be all too bad if its people enjoyed living there, right? to night, however, navigator of no rocky spaces and known non-avid of trekking, it was an easy occasion – and a perfect day – to get lost. granted, the truth of reality was much, much sadder. her companion tailing behind was getting impatient, as night stared at her own

r10 artisan | x12 daily crafting attempts | cd tool rhinestone. | TIER 4 TRINKET | AMBITION [desc.]: chipped jewels fashioned into small polished representatives of themselves. [27/08/23] | +9 [02/09/23] | +14 [03/09/23] | +12 [04/09/23] | +10 [14/04/24] | +9

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"huh? wingmanning--?!" another jest from night; she'd dropped her guard in receiving lilith then, as she focused on the dancing of the boss' health bar within her periphery. up and down again. night couldn't quite help but figure they were both forgetting something crucial regarding the death of the vampire. just as the beast was shoved in her direction, night swiveled around lilith's open maw curving into a sharp bite, and cut a gash into its side. a classic move to avoid being front-and-center food for the enemy. she slid away, allowing their target to spin around and face them in

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Howl (10) Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: Focused Howl (5) SP Incurred Towards Limit: 10SP SP Refunded: 10SP Cost: 10,000col

she figured the room would've changed the next time she entered it. when night was filtered into that golden hall, however, all that differed from the image in her memory was that it was living, breathing, through the particle effects of the game conveying an illusion of life. still, beyond its little light tricks, the room was completely sterile. silent, night shuffled up to the statue holding up the horn of battle and took it from its hands. then, she reviewed her inventory, and contemplated on the other items, now unretrievable, amidst her surroundings. step by step, she traced the per

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r10 artisan | x12 daily crafting attempts | cd tool [from here.] Hearing Aid. | TIER 1 TRINKET | ACC III [desc.]: A well designed piece tailor fitted to Nymoria's ear, it's dark blue surface twinkles with glittered pink stars. [ids.]: 214317-4

r10 artisan | x12 daily crafting attempts | cd tool [from here.] Billy Mouth Bass. | TIER 1 TRINKET | AMBITION [desc.]: A small enamel pin of a bass guitar shaped like a big mouth bass. If you listen closely, some times you can hear it sing in a barely audible tone. "Don't worry, be happy." [ids.]: 221850 tomochi. | TIER 1 TRINKET | EVA III [desc.]: an adorable plush animal keychain. [ids.]: 221946-1, 221946-2, 221946-3, 221946-4, 221946-5, 221946-6, 221859 seafoam | TIER 1 TRINKET | EVA III [desc.]: a small glass bottle filled with sea water, miniature sea shells