NIGHT

NIGHT would take time to recover. Setting her focus on the current event might help. Too bad when she'd check her stores, she could only fit so much into her pockets at any one time. Time to pay a merchant a visit. Not that one, though. Instead, there was a quaint little shop somewhere else in town that she'd only managed to pay a visit to twice. On her third, she came in with a request for a Dimensional Backpack, and a large sack of items she'd managed to gather from her past attempts at crafting. "Messy," she stated. "I know. ...Sorry. Please take your time, though." With

[9/4/20] Can't hurt to give crafting another shot.

Item Name: Empress' Kanzashi Profession: Artisan Rank: 7 Roll ID: 138131 Roll Result: 13 (12, +1) Item Type: Jewelry Tier: 2 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +3 ACC Description: A simple hair ornament adorned with a pale violet ribbon that keeps the user's hair up. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18303-f01-r7-artisan-the-evening-star-open/?do=findComment&comment=599610

[19/3/20] And... done. NIGHT leaned back in her chair, exhaling in a huff. The woman's lips were pursed as she examined the item over, carefully ensuring its detail and quality. Her hands and luck had not been with her for most of her recent crafts, and so it became a relief to see a finished perfect piece now moreso than ever. As she slowly regathered her nerves to take action, she grabbed a piece of packaging paper from its stack, folding the jewelry piece up into it before sending her friend a message. @Cordelia

[14/3/20] ...? Doesn't look like things are going well in the workshop today.

[26/2/20] "Better get some practice in, then. While I'm burning candlelight."

Name: Mythril Needle Profession: Artisan Rank: 7 Roll ID: 136339 Roll Result: 12 (11, +1) Item Type: Trinket Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Ambition Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18303-f01-r7-artisan-the-evening-star-open/?do=findComment&comment=597507 Description: A silver-ish, blue-hued metal needle, with a small eyelet adorning the head for thread to be weaved through. The point is razor sharp -- sharp enough that if it were tossed, it would pierce through tough surfaces and stick into them. Little wonder then that it seems to be easy to wo

She watched as the cigarette sink into the liquid, a vague darkness forming at the top of the water. "Better," NIGHT replied, starting to let go of the breath she'd been holding in, slowly trying to adapt to the clearer air as the scent faded away. "Thank you very much." From her inventory came yet another pouch of trinkets (and she really was trying not to be rude about the whole delivery, she swore), and she glanced over at the girls gingerly, furrowing her brows together. As the player shifted her position for a second, a whisper came from her lips to the assistants. "I do hope the pac

[25/2/20] There's more to be done...? Seriously... How rusty have I gotten...? Ugh... I wish I could stay home more often, then...

It was... unnerving, to say the least, as the girls seemed to move around her, picking at the trinkets after unfolding the bag. She set her eyes instead on the far end of the room, before her attention was stolen by the apparent shopkeeper present, and she knitted her brows together. I had hair that long, once, was all she could find herself thinking, before the merchant spoke. The player hesitantly brought out yet another bag of trinkets, almost seeing as though she was playing a prank, though in truth her intentions were only pure. Just... she was more than misguided in her manners, tha

[24/2/20] Once more, it seems.

There was little reason why she should've gone to this merchant in particular, especially when she already knew one next door. Rather, it felt part of the recent deal -- err, contract? -- she'd gotten herself roped up into, and it made for the compelling benefit on both parties. If she recalled correctly, they were part of the same guild, so it made sense for her client to keep arrangements within their social circle after all. The smell of tobacco graced her senses, and NIGHT winced, holding her breath before stepping past the paper doors, on sock-covered feet. This was how shrines worke

[23/2/20] "Right. Best get this done then."

It was a miracle how her form wasn't disheveled by now. But once more, NIGHT stepped into Oscar's store, a hand running through her hair as she looked at the menu in agony. "Uh, two of those. And those. And those." A sigh left her as she checked the windows outside. No one tailing her still? It was for the better -- but she really did wonder when she'd be rid of this paranoia. Maybe she should hide out in Ceres' once again. --- Yeah, no. And she didn't want to be caught chilling out at Oscar's without good reason, either. After picking up the dogs, she shot the storeowner a quiet, "Thanks

Name: Silver Crescent Necklace Tier: 1 Quality: Demonic Item Type: Jewelry Enchantments: EVA/EVA/ACC/ACC Description: A chain silver necklace, with a well-cut metal crescent moon at the end of it, looking identical to its hairpin counterpart. It holds strong sentimental value to the one who requested it. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18644-f11-nyl-pp-happy-news-on-the-holidays/?do=findComment&comment=594384

Item Name: Mauve Kanzashi Profession: Artisan Rank: 7 Roll ID: 134862 Roll Result: 12 (11, +1) Item Type: Jewelry Tier: 2 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: 1 EVA, 2 REC Description: A hair ornament adorned with a pale violet ribbon that keeps the user's hair up. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18303-f01-r7-artisan-the-evening-star-open/?do=findComment&comment=595276

[25/1/20] A tinkling of bells, and a hop and a skip over came Cordelia, presenting herself as the artisan's next client. NIGHT gave her a wave as she entered, barely able to set down her tea before she was ribbed, almost chuckling and losing her grip on the cup at the contact. "H-hey!" The woman protested, more out of friendliness than retaliation. One glance at the order form. "I barely remembered that," she confessed, "But I'll get on your request shortly." Disappearing into the back room, it was a snap to produce the item as requested, bagged up in a paper sleeve once again.

Item Name: ≪Ryukyu Furin#133890≫ Profession: Artisan Rank: 7 Roll ID: 133890 Roll Result: 12 (11, +1) Item Type: Trinket Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Ambition Description: A small ryukyu glass wind chime with the word "Ambition" written in japanese on the hanging paper (pic.) Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18303-f01-r7-artisan-the-evening-star-open/?do=findComment&comment=593840 Item Name: ≪Setoyaki Furin#134693≫ Profession: Artisan Rank: 7 Roll ID: 134693 Roll Result: 12 (11, +1) Item Type: Trinket Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect E

[22/1/20] It was funny how quickly she and her kitten perked up at the entrance of her newest client. Ariel, right? The lady set down a number of items on the counter as NIGHT scurried over to look over them, placing down her tea somewhat carelessly in the mini-lounge. She mouthed the words as she read the scrawlings, before picking up the pouch of materials, giving Ariel a gesture to wait for a moment, then setting herself in her workshop. Then, it became... scary, how quickly the items were churned out. Two were crafted with all-purpose kits, sure, but the three she'd been tasked t

late but w/ev's hi

She'd expected him to hightail it out of there and run, the moment he turned his back and yelled. The artisan raised a brow instead, though, when he glanced back and whispered something. Did he just say...? No, I must be imagining things now... "The glasses? 550col," NIGHT folded her arms, picking up the spectacles she'd crafted on a whim the other day. The visitor was practically a shaking, nervous wreck, now that she'd seen him up close. Narrowing her eyes, she picked it off the shelf and held it towards him by its temple tip, tilting her head. "It's standard rate here, but, why do

Another visitor? NIGHT looked upwards, silent. There was a worry in his voice as he stammered. The tinkling of her tea set gave away her presence, but the shopkeeper didn't move just yet. One long sip of her tea, wondering if there was more for the player to say, before she set her cup down, hollering with a "Yo!". "Where're you looking to go?" And for the record, who walks into a shop looking for directions? The woman shuffled out from her sofa seat, hands tucked into her pockets, a curious look on her face. She eyed the man's red garb up and down, standing at the base of her shop's

Name: Mythril Spectacles Profession: Artisan Rank: 7 Roll ID: 133886 Roll Result: 12 (11, +1) Item Type: Trinket Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Ambition Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18303-f01-r7-artisan-the-evening-star-open/?do=findComment&comment=593840 Description: A pair of glasses used to magnify one's vision for taking more precise measurements. Also aids in careful tinkering when concocting potions. Large, round lenses are framed with silver-ish blue metal, covering the wearer's eyes.

[7/1/2020] # replenishing my t1 stock uwu)

When the door opened, NIGHT knew who it was, and shot her informant a grim look. Bistro, on the other hand, leaned against the railings of the stairs, looking back at her from above with a smile. "Right, my items?" "They're on the counter, stalker." The artisan sipped her tea, reviewing her journal's notes, trying not to smirk. "Got it. Thank you~" She watched as the woman saunter quickly down the stairs, picking up two paper packets and one cardboard box, returning them to her inventory. "Couldn't get a better wrapping for this one, huh?" The broker chided, as she tapped on th