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Nisahime

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  1. “Yes, yes of course.” The woman slowly took a few steps forward to look at the pile of stuff now on the table. It was all there. Everything that was placed for the hide and seek game was found. “This belongs to you Nisa” says as she holds out an amulet by the chain. Before Morrighan could say anything more she took the tool and the NPC fled. She was probably trying to check everything to figure out how new life was spawning without her doing it herself. It didn’t do that very often apparently. To her it just looked like she put the fear of god into the woman and that she left to try getting ri
  2. “And what about the moonglow flower? Did you steal it?” Demeter twists her head in confusion, “The moon what?” Morrighan walks a few feet forward toward the woman. “The Moonglow Flower, it only blooms within the night sky’s and can only be found in one place. Somehow it evaded up here in your garden. If you lie to me there are going to be real problems here.” Heading to the table quickly she dumps all the things out of the bag that she had collected in the large area. "I swear I have no idea how that got there either. I know every flower and plant that grows in the grove and that moon flower y
  3. This one being a very large eagle. A white head from the neck up with a beautiful brown coating of feathers. “Come on old friend” saying with a smile toward him as he gives a cooing sound. That was many many questions to be asked. Eventually getting back to the beginning of this very weird place she sees Demeter still leaning. Upon seeing Morrighan she would lift herself up right as her eyes grew wide staring at the creature that was following behind. Morrighan sees this reaction and says “Yeah I would love to know why MY pet was hiding out here unless you were holding him captive.” The woman
  4. Another sound from behind her, a glaring twist and this time she sees more than just a shadow. A white head with a beak as she sees a brown feather gliding softly toward the ground. Running through the garden now, more determined than ever to figure out what this thing was and why it was following her. Catching it in her view now, it looked familiar. “Stop right there, feathers up or I’ll shoot.” She was holding finger guns up toward the prey with a smile. The creature slides to a halting stop, slowly raising his wings up from its sides and turning toward her. “It is you, get over here you sne
  5. There were things spawning here that shouldn’t be possible, like where in god's name is the beach where that metallurgy patch came from. The lady had said that the items found were misplaced and would return to their once so called home. Most of the objects that have been found have no business being here or didn’t belong like the moonglow bulb. Another rustle of bushes behind her, glaring eyes follow but see nothing “How curious, what an interesting turn of events.” starting to parse the uniqueness of the situation. The shift in possibility had really left her estranged, finding the oddity sw
  6. Getting closer to the sound that was heard, back in the older days of her existence, nothing usually meant something, and that something meant bad most of the time. This was also supposed to be a non-combat area. So either she was being followed and watched or there was something lurking, blending that was not meant to be here. “Come out and maybe I’ll let you live” she did not like things sneaking around her. She would not tolerate it from those NPC’s back there either. She would suddenly see a shadow pass by but it didn’t look human. To be honest, she didn’t think it was hostile. If it was t
  7. Out of nowhere she hears something rustling in the small amount of trees in the distance. To be honest Morrighan would think it was just the people that were supposed to be in the entry way watching her. She would pay no mind to the action or thought and move forward with the task. Coming across an apple tree, it was the first food thing that she had seen out here. There wasn’t even fish in the water behind her. This had to be one of the misplaced things. There was no other in the direct area around her, so that meant that there was more of the same in a different location. Placing a hand on t
  8. A red flower known as a fire lily. There were multiple versions of this flower but this one was known as the Cyrtanthus ventricosus. It certainly did not belong here, these were usually found around mountains. More curious thoughts as to what it was doing here. It crossed her mind for a split second that they were literally standing on a mountain, that could very well be the reason. Touching it, the lily would vanish and she would smile. Another one down, just a handful more to go. Moving away from the hot springs now, deeper into the plateau of plants she would find herself standing in a smal
  9. Stepping up on a white wooden bridge, “This is where the rest of that tree went.” Brushing her palm upon the smooth crafted oak railings as she looks over. There was a stream of moving water, how was it moving? Hopping over the barrier, she would follow the flow down. Standing on a small cliff, it was a fifteen feet drop down. A small waterfall that created a decent size body of water. Something seemed different about it, there was steam coming off of it and she could feel the heat from where she was standing. She would never admit it to the woman back at the entrance but she really did have s
  10. In place of where the fake tree once stood there was a large stump about feet of the ground. Being a ten foot radius around, it was cool looking. White oak was hardly ever seen but here it was right in front of her. She began to wonder where the rest of the tree was, given that it was so rare to begin with. Maybe she would find it further into the wilderness that was this ladies garden. Following the yellow brick road, crazy that it was actually yellow. “Wait a minute” saying as she stops dead. Glancing around, the brick color was different than before. Trailing the path backwards it was a lig
  11. Butterflies of all colors and sizes would fly past in groups of fours. Crickets sang within the bushes of plenty. Small holes carved in tree stumps, leaning down looking in there were feeders for birds that crossed the area. Raising her eyes she would see a cherry blossom tree in the distance. Curious she would walk toward it. Twisting her head slightly, inspecting it. There were no pink petals laying across the ground, but on the same note there was no wind to blow them off the branch. Morrighan knew first hand that there would be at least some litter across the ground. There was no weather i
  12. Walking to it, she would touch it and it would vanish. Grinning, she would look back to Demeter who was leaning against the door frame watching. It was then that she realized that everyone else was looking out from inside. Shaking her head and rolling her eyes. Taking one more glance around before continuing into what the lady claimed to be a maze. If everything looked so obvious like the one she just found then this was going to be easier than she thought. Head jerking back to her right, there was a cactus sitting in the middle of a sunflower patch. “Wow, Demeter really needs to find better h
  13. This was not a typical challenge for this art. It usually contained gathering but maybe the woman knew that Morrighan was too good for something so simple. “So find the thing out of place, touch the thing and move on to the next. That is my task?” Demeter just nods with a smile. Morrighan shrugged her shoulders “Okay, be back in a jiffy” saying as she walked into the massive area full of plants, vines, flowers and much more. With a female being so involved with nature, it was safe to assume that she was looking for literally anything out of place. Colors that don’t match the coding. Objects or
  14. “And here is the time wasting, if you truly knew me you would know that I hate just standing here doing nothing. So either you give me a challenge nature lady or I’m out of here.” She folds her arms across the chest, tapping on the tiled floor with her right foot waiting for the woman to speak up. Demeter just chuckles “Right this way” saying as she turns away from the impatient white haired woman and starts walking toward the back of the large empty room. Morrighan of course follows, wondering when words would be spoken. “I take great pride in my garden, it is large and well kept, almost like
  15. After some time they both get to the top. The creature was breathing heavily but this time he wasn’t holding onto the mountain side. Hmm maybe the thing took her advice from last time. That was a bit strange, normal NPC’s wouldn’t do such a thing. They would just go about their business without a thought to any words given to them. A few more steps up as she pushes the large metal doors open with both hands. Demeter was there to greet her, good she didn’t have to wait for them to figure shit out this time. It was strange to have the woman meet her here, from Morrighan’s understanding Demeter w
  16. If she could feel cold it might have been chilly too but that was all mind over matter in her opinion. Gathering a single fine looking acorn, she would raise her hand up, pushing it across the winds. A portal would appear and she would walk through. Stepping out, arriving at the foot of the mountain. Another long walk that she would have to travel. The path was too dangerous for a pet given that there are rockslides at nearly every curve, ramp and shift of elevation going up. About half way up she finds the non-hostile creature that she has already seen a few times. Upon seeing her, it just tu
  17. Plucking some herbs from their roots core, she was almost done with this skill. I was rather easy to level unlike the others which took an annoying amount of time. Morrighan knew that she was much better at this than most people would ever hope to imagine. The one thing that she was confused about is that she had yet to get one of those challenge quests for this skill. Starting to wonder if there were such things. The moment she thought about it, her HUD chimed. “Oh now that is weird for sure” saying as she opens it to accept the invite. Morrighan wanted so badly to respond, to state that they
  18. The Forager, performer, alchemist and chef comes to join the small crowd. “I’m Madaline, that is Riccarlo. Thats Rikky and May” the forager starts pointing at the others surrounding her with a smile. So the Fomorian’s are reawakening, she was wondering how far this went. Who else was remembering and where. “You guys have to stay here” Morrighan says in realization of what this really meant. It was hearing what Shika said when he wanted to do his little bucket list thing. “You have to keep doing these roles that you got placed in. If the big guy finds out that things are changing, who knows wha
  19. Using a brush to dust off the gem dust, making sure the gem fits in the holder that was secured within the middle of the flower. A bit of hot pasty glue, she clings the two pieces together. Holding it there in place so that she could make sure that it stayed together. This was not the normal way of doing things with gems but she knew that it would stay for at least a while. Turning to Lumana holding the flower in the palm of her hand toward the woman. Lumana was holding an amulet out toward Nisahime for the exchange. “I guess that means I passed?” Lumana chuckles as she takes the floral and re
  20. “Yes of course.” They meet each other half way from the table. Lumana takes the floral out from behind her ear and hands it to Nisahime. Observing it, the red petals, the curve of each line within it. “This would look really good with this” saying as she pulls the Red Heliodor out of her pocket as she heads to the table. Taking a few settings out of a satchel, she sets them all out on the table. Pulling out a few tools that were necessary for the job she would start to carve the middle of the flower out. Not so much that it ruined the quality of it but just enough to place a gem inside. Placin
  21. Swishing her hand through the air, thunder crashes in the skies above her. “Wow, that was perfect timing, thank you mother nature, whoever you are.” Passing through the portal, ending up in the back of the large white building, “Cool it worked this time” saying in almost excitement in her voice. Rushing to the front of the cathedral, it was already night. She knew that it was going to take a while because of the night requirements for that last gem. Pushing the huge metal doors open with both hands, finding two of them sitting at the large table. “Following old habits I see.” They don’t even p
  22. Tanzanite sat in the thin screen of a metal sieve. She sits there a moment to make sure it was really there. This specific gem was usually a bitch to get. At one point in time she spent three hours trying to get it in her grasp. This one only took barely an hour, she really couldn’t believe it even though it was sitting right in front of her. She was half expecting it to just vanish right in front of her eyes. When it didn’t she took it and placed it inside a separate pocket, it was that rare. Getting up from the ground, dusting herself off because now that she was done gathering she could rid
  23. Setting them aside, staring at them. Changing her mind she picks them back up and stashes them away. She would use them for a necklace or maybe a charm bracelet. Making more progress finding little things that she could use but was not what she was looking for. It was a bit boring and she could honestly say that she didn’t miss doing this. Remembering when she had spent days upon nights doing this same motion over and over. It was exhausting to say the least. Refreshing her buff with a hum that comes from her lips. The pulse lights up brighter, it was kinda fun. It was like a rave in the dark
  24. The clouds still remained above her threatening rain but it was clear. Her lantern was lighting the way, securing her pathin. She really didn’t feel like taking a dive off the cliff into the rock filled waters below. Following a path that led to the lower parts of the paradise islands. Setting foot on the sands where she could already see the glowing bits of grain littering the grounds. Getting her sieve out, she had to hurry unless she wanted to wait another hour to get this done. The storm was brewing in the sky, the darker the clouds got, the darker the area around her got. Humming a tune,
  25. After some time she had all but one gem in her inventory. The last she would have to travel for. The rain had since left the skies but the clouds remained above her. That was fine, the water just bounced off her frame anyway. She never actually got wet when it was pouring down. With the heliodor, green and red heliodor, the jade, and the pink sapphire in her grasp, she could finally move on to the next location. Traveling in the dark, it was nothing to her. The pathing was a bit different that what she was used to but the layouts of the towns were basically the same. Hop skipping over a few pl
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