Nymoria

01/10/2024 Rank 7 Artisan | 750/1,279 EXP Crafting Buffs Aphrodite’s Magnifier [Crafting Tool. Meticulous: +1 CD when crafting in one’s workshop.] Custom Ambition Tool [Crafting Tool. Effect: Gain +1 bonus crafting EXP for each crafting attempt.] ID CD LD Result EXP 1 234235 [4+1] = 5 5 Salvage (-1 Material) +3 EXP 2 234236 [12+1] = 13 2 T4 Perfect | Jewel

Thread Summary Word Count: 21,052 Nymoria EXP: 21,052 / 10 x 3 x 0.7 = 4,420 [Thread Progression] x 2 [Recruitment Bonus] = 8,840 EXP Col: 0 Materials: 83 Uncommon Consumable {5} | 229082, 229279, 229421, 229962, 231063 Rare Consumable {3} | 229282, 229693, 231065 Rare Armor/Shield {4} | 228897, 229280, 229282, 229693 Rare Trinket {9} | 228895, 229281, 223004, 231064, 231066, 231887, 231888, 231889, 234027 Rare Weapon {4} | 229279, 229421, 231063, 231065 Perfect Armor/Shield {1} | 229694 Perfect Consumable {3} | 228895, 229694a, 229694b Perfect Trinket {1} | 2288

Nymoria’s strike had left Nemo struggling slightly, giving her an easy out from beneath his form and allowing her to pull back just in time to see Acanthus rushing in behind her. Nymoria watched as Acanthus struck at the large drake, bringing the creature down in as her blade struck into something important, causing the large body to freeze in place. The strike had been almost perfect, leaving the form of Nemo laying in front of her in a way that caused Nymoria to hesitate only for a single breath before realising she needed to take advantage of the situation. The fight was coming to a close,

The impact of the tail upon the ground around her made Nymoria jump slightly, her eyes going wide as she realised how close it had been to crashing down on top of her. A few quick steps, and she was back around the outside of the creature, distancing herself as she searched – almost in a desperate manner – for the form of Acanthus. Her mad glancing only came to a halt once she’d spotted the player, safely in front of Nemo. Or, at least as safely as one could be in front of a large silver drake intent upon their demise in retaliation for their theft of his goods and disruption of his abode. Rea

Somehow, she’d managed to force herself from the bed and into a motion of momentum. It had taken her another hour to prepare everything, to eat and be on her way towards the sixth floor, but once Nymoria had started she found the steps came easily. It was a monotonous journey, and Nymoria found herself disassociating as she traversed the area. It was with a measure of surprise, and a slight bump, that she came out of her reverie and noticed she’d managed to follow the map directly to the waterfall that started the quest. Waterfall of the Sage. Mediating beneath it supposedly starts the w

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Nymoria stepped back as Acanthus moved forwards and engaged with the stunned drake before them, cutting another chunk from Nemo’s health bar. She moved softly to the side, considering their attacks, and how the entire fight already seemed to be going well – not that she was going to let her guard down in response. We work well together. Nymoria was surprised at the thought, realising that there was some truth to it – and realising how uncommon that was. She’d always found herself an odd outlier in parties, unable to communicate in a way that didn’t somehow inhibit someone else in the group. Ye

Shop Post: Shadow Ring Cost of Transaction: 3 materials Crafter's Profession: Artisan Crafter's Rank: 7 Item Name: Shadow Ring Item Tier: 4 Item Type: Jewelry Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: Sneaky [3 Slots] Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID232038, 232041, 232042 Item Description: Crafted of obsidian, this dark ring appears to absorb a porti

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Sunlight had filtered in at some point, causing Nymoria to stir in the bed. She’d fallen asleep at some point, shocking herself into wakefulness only when the sun’s false rays had alighted across her closed eyes. She’d sat up abruptly, glancing around in confusion as she tried to figure out where she was, and what was happening. Her mind seemed sluggish and slow, likely an after effect of the unexpected rest that had consumed her in the last few seconds of her failed attempt to rise and leave the bed. Soft breathing caught her attention, and she looked down to see Musei having curled up beside

Nymoria beamed a smile at the two other players, nodding as Wulfrin explained the relaxation that came with fishing. Nymoria herself had never tried the activity, but knew that foraging had an almost meditative like calmness, when she fell into a thoughtless form of it. She figured that it was much the same as fishing, in that instance - or, at least similar to the way that Wulfrin was attempting to describe it. It is interesting the things we do here, that we would not do in the real world. Before she could say anything further, Adelyte began teeming with excitement, the final material f

Nymoria sighed slightly as Acanthus confirmed their readiness to face Nemo. The gardener wasn’t the most dangerous of foes within the Aincrad, but it could be terrifying if one didn’t know what to expect when first facing the gardener becomes dragon. Nymoria gave one final nod, before collecting herself and standing up. She offered a hand to Acanthus, waiting until the other player was on their feet, before turning back towards Nemo. The man stood a small distance away, just far enough that they couldn’t hear him if they shouted, but close enough that they could see the anger on his face, and

She was shaken, there was no denying that. Yet Nymoria chose to ignore it. It was a problem for later, and while pushing forwards may not have been the best idea she could have had, she felt it was the only decision nonetheless. Which was why she smiled gently when Star agreed to engaging in a quick dungeon crawl with her – something that she had yet to do. Not that she would admit it to the other player, unless he directly asked her. But it would be her very first time doing one, and she realised there was the slightest amount of trepidation in her at the thought of it all. She watched a

It’s okay. Words that Nymoria had heard before, but in a far different setting. They didn’t calm her, but they did break through the haze that had begun to settle over her. She fought against the panic, barely pushing it aside – the internal toil likely visible on her face as she fought against every natural urge to cry, to scream, to do something in response. Slowly, carefully, she forced herself to conceal it all away, to deal with it later. She wasn’t sure how long it took, minutes, hours, days, it all felt the same to her in that specific period, and yet it seemed to somehow settle quickly

Nymoria waited patiently as Acanthus seemed to muse on the suggested fighting styles. She wanted to say more, to give some sort of insight, but she knew that it would be good for the other player to come to their own decisions and ideas. As much as they had to fight together, they were their own individuals, and they’d already proven that they could cooperate in a fight using their own styles. Nymoria knew that her advise would be as best as it could be, and that Acanthus would have to figure out how best to deal with it. Thankfully, the topic was changed before Nymoria had to focus too

Nymoria blinked in surprise as the broker’s form settled into view, the man’s frame both familiar and oddly unfamiliar as the hood continued to cover its face. She glanced quickly at Star, signing a simple thank you, before her expression returned to confusion as he asked if she was alright, or if she needed any potions. She quickly glanced up towards her health bar, noticing – with a measure of shock – for the first time that it had dipped. I’m okay, thank you. I must have taken a hit and not noticed it. But I’m fine now. She glanced back at the broker, her eyes squinting slightly as she

Nymoria gave a wide grin in response to Adelyte's sudden explanation about her impatience - not that Nymoria hadn't noticed it already. Still, she felt like she owed at least some form of apology, or commentary on the other's situation. She hadn't meant to come across as insulting in her own manner, and wanted to avoid any misunderstandings. Bowing her head slightly, she placed the side of her open hand against her forehead, chopping outwards and down as she began her apologetic comment. Excuse me, I think I came across too hard. I simply meant that you're working hard, and the end goal will b

<<Quest | Calming the Soul>> The night had passed slowly for Nymoria, unable to get any sleep. She’d confirmed to herself, upon her return from the wasp queen adventure, that she would do something in order to try and overcome whatever was happening to her. The quest had been easy enough to find details about, between the various information within the console and that which was available from information brokers for a small fee. None of it had helped her, though. In fact, she was certain it had only made her growing fear worse. A gnawing fear that seemed to flow through her e

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Nymoria watched with a small hint of anticipation as first Caliburn, then Kana stepped forward and took their strikes at the queen wasp. She smiled slightly as Caliburn landed his own strike, biting her lip a tiny bit as Kana missed her follow through with a small margin. She wanted to rush forward and protect the players, knowing that retaliation was a possible outcome, but Ciela beat Nymoria to the point. Ciela moved quickly, her skill with the armour clear as she slashed outwards at the queen, trading blows before everything came to an end in an explosion of shards. Sighing slightly, N

Nymoria found herself giggling silently to herself in resposne to the other two, their own considerations on the topic far from what she had expected in some ways. She fell quiet for a period of time, her hands busy shuffling through the nearby ground as she considered everything they'd said, and not said, and what that meant for their own personalities. She knew that each individual always approached a problem differently, and that there would also be a different reaction to the world around them - it was one of the nice things about meeting people, seeing their perspectives and differences.

Nymoria watched in silence as Acanthus laid out their thoughts on their lips, Nymoria’s eyes tracking their movements as a hawk watches a mouse in the fields. She was intense, she knew, with her staring – and yet she wanted to miss nothing of what was stated. She found it curious that Acanthus, a player who was clearly running – whether to, or from something Nymoria couldn’t tell – would desire to return to the floors of Aincrad so heavily. She considered it even as she considered her answer, unsure entirely how to approach the subject that was barely more than an observation. I think the