Nymoria

Shop Post: Locating Charm Cost of Transaction: 5 materials Crafter's Profession: Artisan Crafter's Rank: 6 Item Name: Locating Charm Item Tier: 4 Item Type: Jewelry Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: LD [3 Slots] Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID 229681, 229823, 229988, 229994, 229995 Item Description: A simple metal band with a small charm hanging from

The queen should be returning soon. I need to get this under control, at least for the time that I’m out here, before it causes more problems. Nymoria wasn’t stupid enough to think that she could simply overcome the depression that had begun to return to her – it was too strong, too familiar and intertwined into her mind. What she did know, what she had been taught through all the counselling and experience that she had gone through, was that she could at the very least control it to some degree. To make it bearable, if only for a small period of time, so that she could complete her day here a

It felt like ages had passed since she’d closed her eyes, but when Nymoria opened them again she spied the small clock at the top of her heads up display, confirming that mere moments had been left behind. In the distance she could see the floating forms of nearby windwasps, lazily moving on the air without a care in the world for the small girl that had found shelter in the protection of the trees nearby. She had little doubt that they would care for her, lest she come close enough to be a threat. Her eyes turned upwards once more, taking in the tall oak like tree that she had found refuge ag

The wasps were gone, and Nymoria was once more left standing alone in the field, trying to piece together what had occurred. An internal struggle had returned within her – she knew that much, at least. What she didn’t know, was why it had chosen now in order to make its appearance. Her hands shook, as much from the fighting as from the memory of the voice within her mind, the voice which had spoken to her in a way that she hadn’t heard in a very, very long time. It’s just like back then. It’s the same. Nymoria shook herself hard, trying to rid the feeling that had been creeping up within

Nymoria had remained silent as the prompt had appeared before Star and herself. Like Star, she’d been quick to accept the quest, her main reason for having attended the floor, and saw no reason to have denied the request. Unlike Star, however, she’d jumped slightly at the sudden appearance of the broker’s form, not having seen the man approaching them a small time later, and caught by surprise by their sudden appearance before them. She glanced back and forth between Star and the broker as she waited for the exchange to finish, not commenting as her companion agreed to the share of the l

Nymoria had settled across from Acanthus as the girl shifted on the spot. She waved towards the area across from her, welcoming the other player to sit with her even as Nymoria considered what to say. She’d almost responded to the commentary about not wanting to be the cause of someone dying – Nymoria herself had a fear of the same thing, and she knew many others did as well. Still, Acanthus had mentioned wanting to change the topic, and Nymoria decided to accept that request with a gracious smile. Favourite foods? That’s hard to say. I do truly enjoy teriyaki salmon, although that is ha

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Nymoria could only shake her head as the nervous player frantically scrolled through their inventory. Acanthus seemed to be having a panic attack – a feeling Nymoria was familiar with, albeit not in the moment. A part of her wanted to laugh as Acanthus produced a familiar looking item, nearly shoving it into her face as she tried to get Nymoria to take the item in response to the damage she had taken. I appreciate the concern, and the offer. I am okay. I have taken worse damage before, this is just a flesh wound. She grinned as she waved towards the air above her head, as if trying to si

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A shift of movement caught Nymoria’s attention as Acanthus moved to join the fray, the girl seeming somehow happier in the moment as she charged towards the snapdragons. The movement and tension from the player had changed, Nymoria noticing how they seemed more at ease than they had been earlier, as if they were suddenly starting to enjoy themselves – if only a little bit. She had to admit the change wasn’t much, a bare shift in their step and a slight smile at the side of their face, but it was something. It’s nice to see someone happy. There’s too much sadness in this world. She felt h

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Nymoria smiled brightly as Acanthus spoke what was on their mind. She quickly shook her head, her hands moving in a range of motion as she signed out her response to the observation. It is fine. Everyone misses sometimes. At least, everyone that I have met. I think it is fairly normal, in games that is, to miss sometimes. As you get better, it happens less for sure, but it is still possible. It is still a game. A game, for sure, but one that had severe consequences when it came to the results of one’s attacks. It would be far too easy to move from missing an attack, to ended up taking an

Nymoria had paused only long enough in her transaction with the clerk to take in what Salem had been saying, a sudden grin spreading across her face as her hands moved in response to the commentary. They appeared to be more rigid, less flexible in their movement as she signed out the words – although she doubted it had any impact on the actual voice that Salem would hear. I. Am. Robot. Exterminate. Exterminate. Exterminate. She burst into a fit of laughter suddenly – no sound erupting from her as she seemed to shake slightly, grasping at her sides and leaning against the counter as tears

She’d managed to miss the majority of her targets, the snapdragons scattering away before she could do more than swing outwards with her blade. She would’ve considered it a waste of her energy and time if they hadn’t flown directly towards Acanthus, the player managing to catch the group in a wide swing that stunned them all, if only temporarily. She felt herself smile for a brief second, before an odd movement from Acanthus caught her attention, causing her to pause and tilt her head slightly. The whooshing of wind going past her face made Nymoria jump slightly, the drake that she had s

One of the wasps fell beneath her sudden onslaught, another taking a slash across its wings before it retreated from her reach. Their sudden break off didn’t stop Nymoria though, and she chased after the creatures in a mad dash as she tried to cut them down entirely, only stopping when they rose above her and well out of her reach, causing her to scream towards them in a desperate, pitiful way. She snapped back to reality with a sudden lurch, her entire form recoiling as she realised what had happened. Shaking, as much from the exertion of the experience as from the sudden chill that had

The wasps had wound themselves around her, their path taking them into a dizzying flight that seemed to be reminiscent of a tornado’s general cylindrical shape – except without the gale force winds that made such an event dangerous to the individual inside. In fact, as Nymoria adjusted her eyesight to their flight path, she realised that it gave her more of an advantage against them than if they had simply flown on by her. Their current circular flight meant that they stayed within range of her sabre, should she just slash outwards into their path they would likely run directly into the weapon

Nymoria sat back and listened as Acanthus explained the debacle leading to their chosen profession – a performer hadn’t been Nymoria’s first guess, but she hadn’t thought to dissuade the idea either. A smile spread across her face as she pictured the player accidentally wandering into the wrong shop, spiralling a collection of events that led them to their chosen finality. It was like some sort of play, or story, within the game itself. I can almost imagine your surprise. She laughed, a movement that carried no sound to it at all – unnerving to some who noticed it, and yet somehow fittin

Acanthus had attempted to connect with Nymoria, explaining their own loneliness due to the impact of their entrapment within Aincrad. Nymoria had silently listened, reserving any commentary until after the player had finished saying anything. Her hands moved again, slowly, hesitantly, in a manner that seemed almost uncertain. It’s okay…I’ve been alone for a long time…long before this… She’d stopped herself partially through whatever she’d been about to say, before dropping into her apology. But as she returned to her regular politeness, she tried to connect to the player while also remai