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  1. Sign language was not one of Wulfrin's strengths, but he got the idea. He took a look at the prefilled form and eyed out the details. He did his best to convey a brief message with hand gestures, a salute, a quick hand up as if to say wait or hold, then his first finger signaling the number one. He went to his stock of premade blank weapons and found his few experiments at the slender sabers and returned to his forge, his phoenix begrudgingly leaving its roost in the flames. In but a few moments he returned with the requested weapon. There was one sign he did know, his hand flat like a blade p
  2. New Item Craft Nymoria's Sabre | Tier 1 Rare Sabre | DMG 2 | ID [221550] Description: A simplistic, thin bladed weapon similar in length and design to a hand-and-a-half sword. It's narrow blade, and lightweight design provides for easier control and movement, allowing the nimble weapon to dance in the wielder's hand. A simple pink wrap decorates the grip of the weapon's hilt. Sewn into the pink wrap is a small and simple gold phoenix that serves as the signet for Sentinel Armaments. Cost Paid During Crafting Process. Link to thread:
  3. The autumnal vibe of Floor 28 was a new one for Wulfrin. He didn't mind it. In fact he quite welcomed the vibe. The small tea shop only added to the atmosphere. Whoever the shop's owner was, they definitely knew the basics of location, location, location. Wulfrin entered in and found his way to the counter. An older man moved across the back of the shop between various kilns and other brewing apparatuses. "Hello sir," Wulfrin said attempting not to interrupt the busy man. "I'm in need of some alchemical brews. Figured I'd try my hand at the ones flavored like tea, as I'm not the biggest
  4. Finding himself in need of a couple new trinkets, Wulfrin maneuvered his way back through the Town of Beginnings' West Wing. The goal was The Evening Star, a rather welcoming shop despite the obscured view you receive form the outside. He made his way to the counter where the familiar black cat sat next to the order papers. He had a custom order in mind this time. He was about to fill out his second form when he noticed one trinket caught his eye that fit the order's effect. Not worried about the items specific design, Wulfrin opted for the already built item. "I've got an order for the s
  5. As the trio stepped out of the Town of Beginnings, there was a noticeable streak of fire following above them. After a few hundred feet, the streak of fire descended towards the group. A loud and proud eagle screamed in the air as it rocketed straight towards the swordsman in red. Wulfrin didn't even flinch as the eagle perched on his shoulder and eyed Siraius with deadly intent. In reality the eagle was a phoenix. Wulfrin took notce of the bird's gaze and pulled a small fish from his inventory. That got the flaming bird of prey's attention. "Don't mind Solaris," Wulfrin said as he fed hi
  6. "We've ran a few guilds together in other games," Wulfrin said with a bit of a surprised look. "We've never met offline, so I guess we kind of all know what each other truly looks like." He let out a nervous chuckle. Wulfrin did the honors of getting the formalities out of the way by sending out the party invites. "Alright now that that's out of the way," Wulfrin said pulling up his map for the two of them to see. "If you're looking to get started in SAO, you'll want to take on The First Lessons quest line. It starts in Tolbana, the town closest to the floor labyrinth. Get ready the first
  7. "Oh for sure," Wulfrin said as he munched down on the fries. For almost a count of ten, he went silent. The thought lingered in his mind for way too long and the words felt heavy in his throat. "So I can't do anything about it yet, as I have to wait thirty days before I can edit this place, but it is possible for you to move in properly if you want. There is also an option in the system that may be beneficial to us as well. Should we wish to, there is a marriage system." Wulfrin fell silent after he said the words. He continued to eat his fries slowly and with more caution, unsure if he h
  8. To: Siraius From: Wulfrin Subject: Help Response Say less. I've got the picture. One Tier 3 guide on the way. Meet us by the gate. Marv can keep you company 'til I get there. Wulfrin met Ciela at the front door. "Morning Sleeping Beauty," Wulfrin said in full adventuring attire. "Get your gear on. One of my friends needs a hand getting started. Perfect opportunity to grind Foraging Experience." Without skipping a beat, Wulfrin drug Ciela by the hand to the nearby teleport gate in Coral. With a quick shout of the teleport command the duo
  9. Wulfrin and Ciela made their way back into Urbus from the monastery. They had spent the day tackling hard physical tests, sitting under waterfalls, and best of all, punching a boulder to pieces. The only thing missing was a chance to go home and recuperate after the long day of exercise and effort. Granted the trek down was much easier than up, since the quest allowed you to take a safer, but longer route back down to the city, but that didn't really make up for the day they had. "Well Ciela," Wulfrin said as he held his companion's hand as they traveled the ancient Japanese themed stree
  10. With no hesitation, Wulfrin dug into the sandwich. Like everything Ciela cooked his his rather small kitchen, the sandwich was delicious. He was probably the luckiest man in Aincrad at the moment. He kind of felt bad for making her sleep on the couch, but in reality he had no choice. For one he hadn't planned to have a long term guest when he furnished the place, so there was no additional bedroom. On top of that the system wouldn't allowing him to adjust the floor plan or assign other players benefits until thirty days had past. "This is delicious," Wulfrin complimented the dish through
  11. DATE: [4/7/24] RANK 6 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 533/639] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 7 CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Basic Workshop +2 EXP per craft Crafting Tier 1 [Saber]s: ID: 221549 | CD: 9 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221550 | CD: 10 | Success | Rare ID: 221551 | CD: 4 | Salvage | LD 1 | Material Lost ID: 221552 | CD: 12 | Success| Perfect Crafting Tier 2 [Saber]s ID: 221553 | CD: 8 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221554 | CD: 9 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221555 | CD: 8 | Success | Uncommon RESULT: +45 XP (3+5+2+8+3+3+3+21) | [EXP: 581/639] -7 mate
  12. Wulfrin was busy at his forge early one morning when a message from a player not currently in his friends list. "Well that's odd," Wulfrin said to himself as he finished quenching his current craft. "You aren't supposed to be able to message someone without knowing their username, and the only people that know mine are on my friends list." Then he saw the familiar username. That explained quite a bit. Siraius was his friend from a few other online RPGs. Initially Wulfrin had intended the two of them to tackle Aincrad together, but a combination of conflicting schedules and an admitte
  13. Wulfrin gave a shrill whistle and Solaris came right to him. It seemed the phoenix was out of its slump. Perhaps Ciela's pep talk had sparked something in the flaming eagle. Wulfrin and Solaris resumed their spar with their invisible foe. They moved in near perfect harmony faster and faster with each strike. Solaris became a streak of fire that orbited Wulfrin like an excited electron around the nucleus of an atom. Wulfrin proceeded into a sword art, one of his favorites Horizontal Square. As he came to a stop and the holographic square dissipated, Solaris came to a rest in front of Wulfrin. A
  14. Wulfrin cracked his knuckles as he stepped up to the boulder. With a smirk, he prepared to strike. He briefly saw a moment of him striking off target and instead concentrated on not following through with that motion. In a moment of clarity, a resounding THWACK, he struck true on the boulder. The crack had almost completely encompassed the boulder. It still needed quite a bit more damage for it to completely crumble, but the object would not be much longer for this world. "I know a good steak house on Floor 28," Wulfrin said as he stepped aside for his companion. "In fact Freyd took me th
  15. Wulfrin simply watched his bobber ride up and down along the river's waves. This was the same spot he brought every new player he aided to. It provided a nice secluded spot for him to fish at, while having next to zero hostile mobs to hassle with. It was honestly the safest option he could think of. What surprised Wulfrin was Riardon stating he had found an item just by looking in a tree. "Don't get used to just finding them laying around," Wulfrin cautioned. "I've been to this spot a countless number of times with fresh players like yourself and never have whole items just been laying ar
  16. "Yeah I don't think eagles can do that," Wulfrin sighed. He sat up and pulled out his fishing rod again. Solaris was still being a bit unresponsive at the moment, so he figured a bit more of a break would do him some good. The gentle kiss slightly calmed his growing frustration. He cast his line into the small fishing pond and waited. All the while he watched Solaris fly around the estate grounds and Ciela and Pearlita play together. He felt a tug on the line. No items with the fish this time, but that wasn't the goal anyway. The focus was the skill's exp. He sat and fiddled with the fishing r
  17. His face was in fact redder than usual. Wulfrin quickly recentered himself and prepared to strike the boulder. With little hesitation he brought his fist to bare against his stone faced adversary. Another resounding TWACK echoed throughout the training facility. The crack continued to expand across the boulder's surface. They only had about a third of its HP to go, so it shouldn't take much more. The boulder could definitely take two more punches from himself, but if Ciela could land a critical it might go down faster. Wulfrin stepped away from the boulder having reset his mentality to return
  18. Wulfrin and Solaris continued their spar with their invisible enemy. Only about half way through Solaris seemed to lose interest in the activity and began to wander off. The next several minutes were spent by Wulfrin in an attempt to coax the phoenix back into training, to no avail. With a dejected sigh, Wulfrin returned to the edge of his small fishing pond and lay in the grass. Wulfrin stared up to the floor above him with an air of longing. Once this training day was over, he would be one step closer to advancing on the frontlines with his fellow players. With any luck he might be ready in
  19. Wulfrin had decided a small change of scenery was in order. Solaris flew above him just out of view as they exited the teleport gate in the Town of Beginnings. Today the goal was simple, explore the floor and try to locate the start for the Third Lesson. He was trying to get ahead of the game a bit since Ciela and himself planned to take it on at some point. He had made is way to Tolbana without any serious opposition. He was well above anything that this floor could throw at him, unless of course he went searching for mobs specifically to loot. The system was funny like that. It almost seemed
  20. "Go for it," Wulfrin said as he walked away from the pond. "I keep it stocked to help with fishing experience." Wulfrin gave whistle for Solaris to return to his side. The flaming eagle responded well and the pair made there way back towards the center of the yard. This time Wulfrin planned to try and get Solaris to focus on timing his attack to land in tandem with his own. This would require Solaris to be more focused on the blade than his verbal commands. As Wulfrin repeatedly swung his sword elegantly through the air, he would occasionally whistle as an audible cue for Solaris. After
  21. "Solid hit," Wulfrin said as his companion stepped away from the boulder. "Keep that up and we'll be done in no time!" Wulfrin's celebration was cut short by the gentle kiss placed upon him by Ciela. She gestured for him to take his turn and with renewed confidence, he advanced on the boulder. His face was as red as his coat, but that same fire only increased his strength. Determined not to botch his current streak against the boulder, Wulfrin reeled back and slammed his fist into the rock. The sound of his fist hitting the stone echoed throughout the training grounds causing a small trem
  22. Wulfrin cast his line into his small fishing pond at his home. He tried to keep it stocked so he could continually gain fishing exp like he could with his other profession at his shop. Wulfrin watched the bobber glide across the small pond's surface as he watched the progress of Pearlita and Ciela. In a similar fashion as he and Solaris, the duo seemed to be making progress. Pearlita seemed to be responding to commands given by Ciela. He smiled at the progress both pairs were making. They still had a ways to go, but the task seemed much less daunting at this moment. Feeling a tug, Wulfrin pull
  23. Wulfrin stepped up to take his turn. unlike the last time he had done this quest, he had additional bonuses in his back pocket. He had spent quite a bit of skill points improving his raw damage and some of those carried over to his unarmed attacks. The bonus wasn't as much as it would be had he invested in the Martial Arts skill he had unlocked, but he was saving that for when he had extra skill points to spend. Once again he took his stance before the immovable object known as the boulder. With another THWACK, the boulder began to crack even farther. "You're getting closer," Wulfrin said
  24. "Calmed you down didn't it?" Wulfrin smirked as he stepped up to the boulder. Calmly he reeled back and with a loud THWACK, landed a solid blow against the boulder. The boulder started to form a slight crack at the point of contact with Wulfrin's fist. He made his way over to his companion and continued to console her in her failures. "Don't fret about it," Wulfrin said as he stepped aside allowing his companion a second try at the boulder. "It's less about power and more about accuracy. That's what the tests were for. To make full use of your fists as weapons, you have to be able to cast
  25. Wulfrin had faced this trial once before. This time his resolve was a bit hardier than last one. However he still couldn't bear the weight of the waterfall for long. The crushing weight made every fiber of his virtual form ache. He forced himself to endure more and more. Before he knew it his time was up. He wasn't as frustrated as his companion was, but he was still kicking himself. Perhaps all his time on Floor 22 was making him soft. Ciela stormed off towards the location of the boulder with several angry stomps. "Hey," Wulfrin said in a hushed tone as he placed a hand on her shoulder
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