Astreya

"Frosty's good at what she does! No problems at all!" the girl cheered as she saw Vigilon's somewhat crestfallen expression for the Frost Vulture to take the egg up to where Krysta was. The beast gently grasped it in its talons before a single beat of its wings took it skyward, and she nodded as she watched the creature head up, likely heading to where the other woman was. Astreya moved back over to help Vigilon finish with putting all of the stuff from the hoard into the bags for them to carry up, but she started to ponder a little bit as she did the same things as Vigilon. How had

Astreya had made her way toward her favorite spot here in the Town of Beginnings, with Frosty in tow, the Frost Vulture fluttering around for a long moment before landing deftly on the outcropping of the roof where Astreya normally sat. It was a nice little shaded spot near the central fountain. Beyond that, it was close to the food areas where she was able to get something nice to eat. But all the same, the main reason for it being her favorite spot was the fact that there was always some good music coming from somewhere nearby that filtered across the way. She couldn't help but to

As they began to keep filling up the bags, Astreya could feel the sack steadily gaining weight, but didn't stop at all, at least until she saw Vigilon pause as if he had noticed something else. "What's up, Vigilon?" she asked, glancing over the man as he looked up at the top of the pile of coins... before she saw the egg sitting up top, and her eyes widened slightly. "Woooow, what the heck?" she called out, frowning as she stepped forward toward it. She noted that he was looking around, and she blinked, imagining that he was looking for somewhere to either put the egg down, or maybe jus

After their little adventure with the Dragons, Astreya had been wondering how she might be able to step up and deal that same sort of damage that Krysta had managed to deal to the dragon they'd come across. It wasn't really a danger to them, of course, especially as she'd found out how strong Vigilon and Krysta both were! But she had realized that part of it had been down to her gear. She wasn't really in possession of anything new- heck, she hadn't really actually gone out to get anything new since she'd started. The stuff she'd started with got a little boost during the first syste

Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 56/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 4/5 "Got it," Astreya spoke, nodding to her newfound friend, about to take a step forward when the woman called upon the dragon, before handing the bubbly girl a makeshift torch. "Sweet, thanks!" Astreya cheered as she took it. It likely wouldn't last too long, but it should hopefully last her long enough to find Vigilon and get the heck out of here. "I'll be right back. I hope," she added before moving back to the rear of the cave as well. As she moved, the to

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Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 56/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 3/5 Roll ID: 202815 LD: 10 (Fail! Closer!) --- Astreya's hand left her blade as soon as she began to look around at the other hatchlings that were just now coming out of hiding, and she couldn't help but to frown slightly as she watched them all. There was one that looked like it was damaged from a scratch down its side, and the one nearest her had a little bit of a limp as it moved. "These poor little buggers have had it rough," the girl murmured, lookin

Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 56/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 2/5 ID: 198606 LD for Carsar's Hoard: 1 (sad trombone noises) -- The young woman had been going over the various plans with Vigilon in what they could do in dealing with this dragon. There were certainly options that didn't know. Of course, the was a monster on the first floor so there definitely was a bit of bravado to be had. It likely wasn't going to be a complete and utter pushover, but at the same time, she doubted that it was going to be anything t

The woman watched as the man had uttered those last words before he vanished, leaving the young woman alone now in the empty rolling fields. Astreya heaved in a big breath before exhaling, and then looking out toward where the map would lead her further into the world's dungeons. She was wanting to go up as high as she could, but maybe she should listen to Raidou's words, here. Running in blindly, headlong into what might become a dangerous situation was not the way to do it. She frowned, reaching back to set a hand on the hilt of her sword. Maybe she should just...head back down to t

Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 56/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 1/5 "Don't worry, dragon-friend!" Astreya spoke, pointing out toward the dragon as Krysta worked on healing it. "We'll definitely go and get all those eggs back. I can't stand bullies- I'm going to give him a piece of my mind, and a boot in his head," the girl grumbled, clearly annoyed by the whole of the situation. She shook her head slowly before she turned to glance back at the dragon as the slight wind whipped up around her. She blinked, before noti

Once more the man's words were cryptic and flowing in a way that she felt was so... different from her own manner of speech. She wondered if this was how the player actually was, or if he had just started to take on the persona of the character that he played as? She knew it was called 'roleplaying' and while she wasn't really sure about it herself, she could at least understand other people doing it if needed. "Totally! Next time we meet I'll show you all the progress I've made and how much closer I am to helping get everyone, like, out of here!" the girl called cheerfully even as Raidou'

She could feel the full frustration of her missed attack rising up within her. She didn't mean to have missed it- but there was nothing that could have been done about it now. She would just have to roll with the punches. And by punches, she meant the eventuality of the monsters that were starting to come out of the cages that were opened. She swallowed softly, not really liking the looks of them as she shifted, beginning to make her way over to where their gear was. The young woman paused at the sound of the Fae being attacked by the very things that he had let free, and she couldn't

Astreya moved forward toward Frosty as the vulture hustled back toward them, and as it dropped the item into her palm, the young woman's head cocked to the side for a moment, no idea what it was that had been delivered. "Yeah I don't get it. You sure look proud of yourself though," the girl teased, reaching a hand up to scratch at the side of the bird' head, getting a crooning sound of appreciation in return. All the same, the direction that the bird had come from had been their new destination and as they came forward, the pet of Krysta seemed to be a little more aware than the rest

Randal had been freed, thankfully. She hadn't actually been fully confident that her attack would have torn through the door but thankfully it had been enough to break through and let him out. It wasn't clean or as neat as what Hirru had done, but hey- she was several levels below him, and so she just did what she could. It seemed that he had managed to get out unscathed and made a beeline for his gear. That was probably smart- but Astreya hadn't yet had a chance to go over and grab her own stuff yet. But before she really had a chance to go over and grab it, she heard Hirru shout, and sh

Astreya took a step toward her door, the weapon that she had managed to access from her inventory in her hands and at the ready. However, before she could get too much closer, she heard the clang of another cell, and realized that the others were trying to get out as well. She exhaled slowly, excited despite herself even in the fear that hammered in her chest. This was extremely dangerous, and there was the cold grip of fear that clenched her heart, making it hard to breathe. But even if she was pretty sure she was the weakest of the individuals here, she was still someone who wanted t

Post Action: Treasure Roll ID: #194018 LD: 14 (Failure!) Astreya | HP: 459/459 | EN: 56/56 | DMG: 9 | MIT: 62 | BH: 8 | ACC: 3 | THORNS 38 | TAUNT: 1 Hunting Familiar: 0/5 Free Action: Hunting Familiar ID: #194019 (1140 Col) CD: 9 (2 Materials) LD: 6 (760 Col) Rare Trinket (1) Additional Col (380 Col) Astreya felt like the creatures here had come to this particular area for a reason, and she was curious what that might be... but at the same time, she wasn't able to really go and follow them as they migrated en masse. The insectile creatures that she'd been w

Post Action: Gathering ID: #194017 CD: 4 (No Bonus) LD: 11 (Failure! 1 Gatherer EXP gained! 62/199) Astreya | HP: 459/459 | EN: 56/56 | DMG: 9 | MIT: 62 | BH: 8 | ACC: 3 | THORNS 38 | TAUNT: 1 Hunting Familiar: 5/5 Astreya watched the bird fly off into the distance, heading out to wherever the bird was going to go. The young woman smiled as the bird went higher skyward, before she turned around her attention to the greenery, the number of small animals abound here was rather surprising to her, given the rest of the floor. It seemed like they all congregated right here in this

Post Action: Gathering ID: #194016 CD: 8 (No Bonus) LD: 6 (Failure! 1 Gatherer EXP gained! 61/199) Astreya | HP: 459/459 | EN: 56/56 | DMG: 9 | MIT: 62 | BH: 8 | ACC: 3 | THORNS 38 | TAUNT: 1 Hunting Familiar: 4/5 She wondered if maybe part of the reason she found it so alluring was the fact that there was so much non-green that the Floor had, that when in comparison, this area was something special and magical. The smile on Astreya's face grew a little bit as she began to walk down the hill a little, curious to see what she might be able to find out here. It was curious to kn

Post Action: Gathering ID: #194015 CD: 11 (Would be a bonus but) LD: 12 (Failure! 1 Gatherer EXP gained! 60/199) Astreya | HP: 459/459 | EN: 56/56 | DMG: 9 | MIT: 62 | BH: 8 | ACC: 3 | THORNS 38 | TAUNT: 1 Hunting Familiar: 3/5 The young woman's steps continued across the rolling green hills, and she couldn't help but to give a small laugh of her own excitement at the area. Not that there hadn't been other pretty areas here in Aincrad, but they were either stock-standard or there was a bit too much going on, such as all the forestry on the... fourth? floor. She wasn't s

Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 56/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 5/5 Post Action- Search for Dragon Nest: ID#: 194014 LD: 3 (Fail | 5/5, auto-found next post) "Oh yeah yeah!" Astreya responded, her eyes suddenly lighting up with her own thoughts on the matter, it seemed like. "I did those introductory quests a little bit ago and they were out there having you kill the Boar Pups for their tusks or whatever. Like, Boar Pups don't even have tusks so it seemed like pretty senseless killing, right?' the woman asked,

Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 48/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 4/5 Post Action- Search for Dragon Nest: ID: #193992 LD: 13 (Failed!) "Into more cruelty?" Astreya echoed, not entirely sure what the woman was referring to. Of course, she had barely begun to scratch the surface of the Quests before the system had updated, leaving her without any real understanding of what the quests had been like previously. "Well hopefully it doesn't, but it's not like the stuff here is for real and all that, right? It's just a

The repeating of her Father's mantra over and over again in her head was supposed to help her to do what the words were. To relax, focus and then to Concentrate. However, that repetitious speech in her mind had the opposite effect. That or it was whatever spell had been cast, or perhaps some mixture of both as the woman could feel her eyelids steadily growing heavier. She tried to take another step back toward where the others were when she could practically feel the weight of sleep upon her shoulders. She slipped forward, but was asleep before she even hit the ground, an [Immortal

Dwayne seemed to get a little interested and excited when he started to talk about the runic stone that he had seen. Astreya frowned as he did so, the sudden change in demeanor not sitting well with her. The young man had been quite fearful and uncertain back in the town- to the point where it had seemed like anyone joining him was far beyond what he had been expected. But she was starting to get a really bad feeling from the way that he was acting... and she started to hang back a little bit as he went on about the stone. The mist rolling in as the approached the stone was of far more

Astreya: HP 410/410 | EN 48/56 | 9 DMG | 62 MIT | 3 ACC | 18 Thorns | 1 Taunt | 8 BH | 1 Prosperity | Hunting Familiar: 3/5 Astreya glanced to Krysta as the young woman announced that she had found something that had been on one of the boars- a paper of some sort. "Oh! What's it say?" Astreya asked, curious as she sidled a little closer, the dark-haired woman one to always be quite curious about things, especially things that she couldn't normally be invested in. "Amethyst Dragon?" she asked aloud once Krysta had finished, frowning. While she hadn't heard of anythi

Astreya was pretty used to seeing people not quite manage with their weapons since the update. There had been the option to switch a weapon type to a different one altogether which she imagined some people had taken advantage of... and it seemed that Krysta was one of them. Then again, it could just be the fact that sometimes this game had a way of making your footing suddenly not quite as good. She remembered having seen Freyd effortlessly deal with creatures before and yet when they were hunting the Hoya, he had been barely able to land a blow on any of them. It had been quite silly,