Wulfrin

Wulfrin poked his head into the familiar shop of The Honeydew & Hushwind. There his guildmaster, the ever relaxed Mornigstar, tinkered away at the pile of appraisals he had waiting for him. At first Wulfrin was a bit nervous to disturb him, but ultimately decided he could use the company. He had come this far to handle a quest while he waited for Jomei to get in touch with him about facing Kumatetsu for Scents of the Wild. This time it was a conflict between some elves and treants. "Hey Morningstar," Wulfrin greeted. "Anyway I can convince you to accompany me on a quest? You can bring

Thank guildmate!

"Guess it's time for quest turn in then," Wulfrin shrugged. "Thing went down pretty quick, though this does remind me that I had something brewing up that I could use some extra man power on. I've got a few bosses on my radar, namely Cerberus for a new tech art. Figured we could maybe splash a few field bosses in between. Could help me get frontline ready as we push closer to the raid being open." Wulfrin looked out to the open lake before them. It was already packed from the countless other entries for the tourney, but Wulfrin knew they had already claimed the largest catch. The rest of

PH * * * Note: CS Shades of the Gemini is active. If a player objects to this they should note such in their first post and it will be considered inactive. Wulfrin consumes Gungir Shard 239050 | Sharkcuterie Board | T1 Demonic Feast (6/6) | ACC II | EVA II | ID: 239171 - Takes one portion and shares the rest with party | Filling [Accuracy/Evasion] | (5/6) Remaining [desc.] A daring spread featuring a variety of cured and smoked shark meats, paired with exotic cheeses, crackers, and a hint of seaweed garnish. This adventurous platter offers a bold flavor journey, perfect for tho

Wulfrin stepped into the streets of Fortaleza as a shadow of himself. He hadn't slept in a few days, there was no way he could. The images and sounds that had flashed through his mind during the raid lingered. He hadn't told Ciela about his near death experience, he couldn't even bring himself to mention it. His lie was always the same, "Callisto the Tainted was an Ill Omen, but the Frontline held strong and won without casualty." The other evidence tried to keep hidden from her was his lingering reminder of the raid events. Here in the desert city's streets, he wandered around in the blacks o

"Not an off base assumption Ara." Wulfrin chimed in as he over looked the desolated town before them his weapon still drawn and ready for a fight. "Wasn't Callisto supposed to be some sort of protector for the denizens of Floor 28? If that's the case, we might have actually just prevented this corruption from spreading to lower floors." Wulfrin's survey of the land. The towering behemoths shambling around, amorphous blobs of blackened ooze moving from alley to alley, and other more outlandish creatures filled the 29th's lifeless expanse. Wulfrin looked over to his Guild Leader, Morningsta

The usage of a teleport gate signified to Wulfrin that Freyd wasn't just some freakish activation of their shared Custom Skill. Gemini couldn't use them to travel between floors. Or could they? Regardless of the current circumstance, Wulfrin only stood in guilt stricken horror as the dark ruins of the floor lay out before the party. The place gave him the chills. Something wasn't right. No safe zones, no NPCs, just the unnatural feeling that something was trying to claw its way in. Perhaps Callisto was just the beginning, or worse a warning that whatever is happening here may be spreading. Dee

"Only until I graduated high school if I'm being honest," Wulfrin replied after briefly chuckling at Astra's poor word choice. "That was mainly due to my scouting days. Kinda lost all my free time to the dreaded college work. Always wanted to take it back up again though. Aincrad gave me that opportunity." Wulfrin's line went taught. Wulfrin entered a brief struggle with a largemouth bass before he eventually brought it above the water. It wasn't the biggest, but he could probably manage to get some meat off it. Correction, Ciela could probably make use of it. Wulfrin would probably just

Putting: Sharkcuterie Board | T1 Demonic Feast (6/6) | ACC II | EVA II | ID: 239171 [desc.] A daring spread featuring a variety of cured and smoked shark meats, paired with exotic cheeses, crackers, and a hint of seaweed garnish. This adventurous platter offers a bold flavor journey, perfect for those with a taste for the wild and mysterious depths. [Acquired Here] In Gungir Shard [239050] Cost: Free (First Eval)

Yoink thankies ^_^

The damage dealt to the bandit was miniscule. The health bar barely moved with each successive blow. This place was filled with many more mobs just as beefy as this one. Your health bar was a different story. Brute force was not going to get you through this one. The bandit recovered swiftly from your previous attack and immediately moved to counter attack. Luckily you were faster. As the greatsword rushed towards you, threatening to take another portion of your valuable health points, you side stepped causing the blade to miss its target and leaving the attacker wide open for another strike.

"Over there actually," Wulfrin pointed towards a large lake not to far from the fisher's hut. "It's actually the end of the river we were at during the First Lessons." Wulfrin led the duo to a small dock that extended a good ways into the lake. It was just wide enough the two could fish without interfering with each other. Wulfrin materialized a couple of chairs and a cooler. Before gesturing Astra to join him. "Get comfortable," Wulfrin said with a sigh. "Even with Anthony's 'Special Bait' catching the fish necessary for the gleaming scale will be a long grind. Took me several hours

Terra Firma's protective boon envelops your form mere seconds before the blade of the bandit hits your digital flesh. The pins and needles feeling of the pain absorber kicking in engulfs your left arm as the greatsword hits just below your shoulder. The damage of the strike is nothing to scoff at as a portion of your health bar drops, though not enough to cause it to go yellow. The wound drips the red colored digital particles from the now open red digital mesh of your avatar. "Still standing?" The bandit questions with a smirk. "Good. Makes the hunt that much more fulfilling." "Care

His guildmate, Pollux (better known to him as Yue Hua), was punctual for her designated training session. Wulfrin’s eyes gravitated naturally to the status bar that appeared below his out of pure instinct. He was impressed to be sure. As far as Wulfrin was aware her stats were supposed to be much lower, considering her newer player status, but they appeared to have skyrocketed. ”You’ve done some leveling,” Wulfrin chuckled as he casually twirled a dagger between his hands. “I’m happy for you. The boost from this quest won’t be noticed much, but maybe we can at least unlock the ex-“ H

@Andromeda accord | AA/FLN/FLN/VO [T4 DEMONIC STRAIGHT SWORD] [238715] a greatsword shattered and pieced back with liquid gold.