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August waited as the smith went to the backroom, and he heard the sounds of his forge and the pounding of metal on metal. To say he was curious was an understatement, but he eagerly waited by the counter until, a little while later. The sounds stopped. August grew more aware as his interest peaked, and the smith came out with a well crafted saber, curved blade, basket hilt, leather grip, everything he’d asked for. ”Merci, it’s far better then expected. The payment was six raw materials with the discount, right?” He said, opening his inventory and taking out the required materials a

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As he continued on, the grass seemed to grow taller the further he ventured, trees more sparse until he had arrived at a meadow along a cliffside. The wind was stronger now with no trees to block it, whistling as the occasional strong gust blew past his ears. The view was something straight out of a fantasy story, large funnel shaped mountains dotted the landscape reaching into the sky and grasping at the clouds. Am I on one of those? He thought as he glanced over the ridge. Nope. The steep ridge dropped nearly straight down towards a lakebed,

A minute of walking later, the forest around the young man seemed to taper out into a serene grove. The grass was tall, shrubs were dense, but it was not unmanageable. A gust of wind pushed the greenery around like ripples on a pond, and through the slits of grass he saw a purple flower. Intrigued he approached, kneeled down beside the orchid shaped blossom, and plucked it from the ground. He inspected it, turning it around in his hand, the petals were purple in hue and became a pale white towards the base, it didn’t appear to be damaged either. Léo delicately places the flower in his satchel,

After roughly a eight minute venture, Léo found himself beyond city limits. He left the city to the north, heading west towards the large forest region. Three more minutes and he arrived at his destination, and to his surprise his friends hadn't messaged him yet, but it does give him time to look around for materials before it does happen. The forest is dense, but beautiful. The windy leaves casting dancing shadows over the mossy ground coupled with the smell of fresh rain. As Léo looks around, it occurs to him that he has no idea what he is looking for. He continues to walk for about forty me

Léo waves his friends goodbye as they turn back towards the more densely populated streets in search of the missing three. Not before watching the mayor chase after them shouting "You there, stop please!". It seemed like the crowd was picking up, more and more people seemed to be flooding the streets. "Lotta people, hopefully it won't strain the server." He thought to himself, remembering that his connection to the server was already very poor. He used the map to identify the location of Zach's shop, and was relieved to find that it wasn't very far away, a stone's throw. He bid his time, takin

Léo recognized the voice, he felt the faint shadow of a smile pulling at the corners of his mouth as he turned his head to see a group of two. A young man with a sandy goatee and short slick hair, and a woman who was slightly shorter then him who had her long black hair in a bun, she looked rather tired, and worried. He did not recognize their faces but the voices he made out all too well. "Yeah well, it has been quite the whirlwind. Have either of you seen Akako?" Léo responded, closing his menu as he got to his feet. "I was kind of hoping you knew." Tomás said running his hand through his sl

A young man with silver hair peeked his head in and was immediately hit with warm air that had the scent of coal and hot steel. He was captivated by the armor and weapons on display in the window along with the discount for lower level players which reminded him, his equipment was quite dated. He entered quietly and looked around, assuming the store was open. The smith wasn't at the counter, so August assumed he was in the back. He looked at all the items on display, but couldn't find a saber of his level to wield, and silently hoped the smith did custom orders. He went to the counter and was

[OOC: I'm currently in the process of completely rewriting this thread, as I completely redeveloped my character. I am not going to start a new thread or continue posting new posts on this thread until it is all sorted out, that is all.] Floor 1 <<The First Lesson>> November 6th, 2022. Approximately 8:00 AM Central European Time (3:00 PM JST) - - Two Hours Before Incident - - ________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Among the strangest practices we as a species seem to do is finding smar

August's Journal: In the game, Léo has longish silver blonde hair with short bangs and a short pony tail accompanied with amber eyes and a fair complexion. He is of average build and not particularly remarkable. The image listed is the closest thing I could find and I can't draw good so this is what you get, no he doesn't have pointy ears. Profile Username: August Name: Léo-Céline Bassett (pronounced Lay-oh Say-leen Bass-set) Age: 19 (at start) --> 21 (currently) Approximate Height: 1.8 m (Roughly 5' 11") Approximate Weight: 67.8 kg (149 lbs) Pl