Nisahime

Who the hell were the passing if that was the case. Shaking her head, she couldn’t focus on that right now. Turning the trout around, taking the sharp knife, she begins to slice the meat from the bone. Flipping the fish she removes the meat from the other side now. Perfect cuts of filets are placed on the counter top. This is when she starts taking out all the spices from her inventory. The screen was not even visible because she was going through it so quickly. Blink it and you would miss it. Taking the cast iron skillet, turning on the oven, she places it on the heat. Pouring some veggie oil

Tossing the dull knife in the sink, she now looks for the sharpest knife. Needing clear slices for this next step. Taking the fish, setting the tip of the knife at its neck, she slices down just enough to open the inside. She knew that if she went too deep that it would destroy any chance of using this trout, so being very careful was the key here. Slicing down about half way, she sets the knife on the counter and clears the inside out. After all this she rinses the fish again so that it is clean. Glancing to the NPC’s, they were all just staring at her with their mouths wide open. It was like

Simply put, she wants the trout to have a small crunch to it but at the same time have that soft flaky taste with each flavorful bite. This kitchen may be large but it didn’t have anywhere near what she had in her living place. She would have to make due, Morrighan could be very resourceful if she wanted to be. Finding the dullest knife she could find, she starts to lightly scrape off the scales from each side of the fish. It was being done in the sink because she knew how messy it could get and a clean area would be needed for the next steps. Turning on the water, rinsing off the fish so that

Working under pressure didn’t bother her, not that she was doing this right now. It was like trying to watch and train a cat to jump through hoops. The only nervous ones in this room were those fakes watching her every movement. In the back right of the large open room there are bright lights shining down onto this massive kitchen. “That should be everything that you need to make whatever it is you’re making” the glance down at the plastic back before they all come to gather around Morrighan and her works place. Pulling two fingers up and drawing them across the counter top. Flipping her hand

In mere seconds the fish was in her hands, dead by pressure and set into the bag with the other. All the other ingredients were gathered fresh earlier, she had a feeling that this was going to be happening today. So instead of walking into some magical cave where everything was there, not knowing where they came from or if they were even fresh by game mechanics. She didn’t want to go through the same thing with cooking that she did with alchemy. Planning ahead is what she was going to be doing for now on with these stupid guide line quests. Walking back down toward the big white mansion lookin

Taking another small worm from a tiny jar. Attaching it to the hook at the end she casts it out again. They swim around in a rapid motion before calming down. From the looks of it there was only one more rainbow trout and the other that was eyeing her bait was a bass. This would be a bit tricky, if the fish that was not needed grabbing the worm then it would likely steal it. This would cause her to have to waste another on this project. Setting the pole on the ground, she would hold it with her foot. Her weapon comes out in the form of a spear, she takes aim at the bass at struck hard. The wea

These trout looked pretty big, that meant that she came at the right time. Being a full size meant that she would only need to catch two instead of four to feed the challengers of 10 maybe but whose counting. The fish stared at the bait, Morrighan stared at them waiting for the precise moment that one latched on. A nibble from one, the line shifts. Another small tug, not yet. A sudden snap of their choppers as she starts tugging in the opposite direction that they were pulling. The pond wasn’t that big so it didn’t take long before the large rainbow trout was in her hands. It was slimy, it alw

Walking behind the large white building and up a slope, she knows of at least 6 watering holes in this area. Only one had the right fish that she needed for this meal. Morrighan had collected a few spices and side dish content for this specific occasion. She knew it was coming soon but it also seemed a bit random too. Pulling out her rod, she had gotten one of those too. Coming upon a mostly flat surface, there lays a pond of medium size. This was the only one that she knew provided Rainbow Trout. Thinking it was fitting for the task, she takes out a worm and places it on the hook at the end o

They were all just staring at her, “What do I have something on my face?” rubbing cheek with a hand. “Uh, no… We uh” Morrighan gives a long exaggerated sigh “OMG just spit it out already, I don’t have all day.” They look at each other in almost a panicked notion. Were they scared of her? Weird, maybe they were finally learning their place in this world. “We want you to cook us something, all of us. A feast at its finest, doesn’t matter what it is you make, as long as we all like it” Hestia blurts out. That wouldn’t really be a problem, everyone liked her cooking but she hasn’t really cooked fo

Another few pebbles drop to their feet and roll down the hill. Morrighan had forgotten how long this trail was. She would pick up the pace up the incline, hearing the beast behind her thwomp against the ground with every foot fall. She thought that after all these times of walking up this same path, shouldn’t he be a bit skinnier or at the very least faster than this. Eventually they would get to the top, once again the creature was leaning against the wall out of breath. Really wishing that she could skip this step. Really it took the longest out of everything that this quest had to offer. Sh

It was a bit faulty on the cardinals part but there was nothing that she could really do at this point. Walking up the curvy path, the satyr guard appears again. When he realized that it was Morrighan he didn’t even bother talking knowing that she would just hush him like she did last time. He followed her in silence, like a lost little puppy with their tail between their legs. That was good, she didn’t have to listen to that annoying deep voice. The pass threatened to collide down on them but she walked a bit fast before anything interrupted her movement. Glancing behind her, she wasn’t sure

Walking through an orchard of trees, bright red fruit hung upon each. There had been no players here, it was one place that every few knew about. Observing each apple with a very studied eye. One perfect one comes into view, she smiles and plucks it from the branch. Rubbing it on her clothing, the shine reflexes down from the sun above. A chime of her HUD gets her attention. Carefully placing the apple in her bag, she takes a peak. The same prompt from alchemy but for cooking. “Amateurs” is all she says, accepting the supposed challenge. She knew that she would wreck their egos again. Picking

8/7/25 [Cooking] (Crafting Respite: 248292, Ambition: 249218, Chef's Kitchen (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt) Cooking Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 249251 CD: 5 +1 LD: 4 Salvage Failure (1) 8 (+6 Ambition) 2 249252 CD: 2 +1

*Freyd Dropped from rotation due to circumstances unforeseen Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) - Ignored The woman would look back to Freyd, twisting her version of Samuel's Pride and offering a flick of her wrist. The thin layer of white snaps and the restless void rips out in a horrid maelstrom of destruction, threatening to tear the very fabric of space around them both. Hellhounds whimper in a borderline realistic taste of horror as they are drawn in, even cerberus in all its heft finds itself floundering. Large paws faintly scrape against the stone leaving scra

8/6/25 (Crafting Respite: 248294, Ambition: 248738, Pharmacy (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Magic Cauldron | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 249125 CD: 7 +1 LD: 5 Uncommon (1) 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 249126 CD: 11 +1 L

8/5/25 (Crafting Respite: 248271-1, Ambition: 248732, Pharmacy (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Magic Cauldron | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 249070 CD: 3 +1 LD: 4 Salvage Failure (1) 8 (+6 Ambition) 2 249071 CD: 7

8/4/25 (Crafting Respite: 248270, Ambition: 248737, Pharmacy (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Magic Cauldron | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 249050 CD: 1 +1 LD: 9 Critical Failure (1) 7 (+6 Ambition) 2 249051 CD: 12 +1

8/3/25 (Crafting Respite: 248265, Ambition: 248734, Pharmacy (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Magic Cauldron | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 249009 CD: 11 +1 LD: 16 Perfect (3) 14 (+6 Ambition) 2 249010 CD: 11 +1

*Fixed Hatred Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, Recovery | 248935, CD: 2 (No Proc) The weapon in the womans grasp flickers and flares, transitioning from its prior state into a longsword. A jerk of her hand sees the blade break into segments, becoming a whip with serrated chunks. Arm extends past her ear and rips the handle sending that teethed tether coiling around the creatures neck digging in like shark teeth. Her posture shifts as she recoils to tug that line back toward her, carrying with it her foe. Another flash dislodges the chain but Fad Felen still tumbles

8/2/25 (Crafting Respite: 248267, Ambition: 248426, Pharmacy (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Magic Cauldron | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 248882 CD: 10 +1 LD: 18 Rare (3) 11 (+6 Ambition) 2 248883 CD: 11 +1

*Hatred, Health Corrections done Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN The woman twists to spark her weapon into a long bow, the arrows these thin strands of silver light. Drawing the string back and releasing sees a sharp laser of white, and a following detonation down the hall which fractures. Like curving wisps they tear through creatures within its immediate proximity in curved lines of energy. "Nicely done." Nisahime remarks as Mari backhands one with a halberd, managing to wrangle the weapon in such a cramped hallway. "You remember correct." The woman points up to

*Combat ends, Rhino's Horn/Well Rested/Haste all reset The white haired woman clicks her tongue as the crab explodes into a sea of red fractals, destined for the space where it would reform and respawn within the next sunrise. "Nicely done, but that was just the warm up." The woman remarks removing a slender looking ancient key in a jagged charcoal grey, walking a few steps into a spot not much different then the others. Leaning down as her hair cascades like a waterfall from her shoulder, she slides the key into the ground as if it were a door. A flicker of blue light as it smoothly slid

Without the same level of concern as the other players, the woman wanders out to the same place she'd spent numerous times on prior, a nexus of sorts in a gateway to places beyond. It seemed that despite the fact that they had joined her on many of adventures from this place, that wrapping their head around the fact that something so simple could be considered a hidden corridor to the deeper invisible sections of Aincrad. "Always so serious, its a game remember?" The irony falling all over the place, and the obvious jest would be notable to some. "Lighten up a little, its not like you all have

8/1/25 (Crafting Respite: 248267, Ambition: 248422, Pharmacy (Ext.) | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Magic Cauldron | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 248709 CD: 7 +1 LD: 13 Uncommon (2) 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 248710 CD: 11 +1

Gimme that shet Dimensional Pouch [248707] | [15 Mon] Adds +1 to the player's Battle Ready Inventory. A player may only benefit from one Dimensional Pouch at a time, but can be worn in addition to a Dimensional Backpack or Hammerspace Backpack.