Oats

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Oats encountered a seemingly worried shopkeeper. As she listened to the shopkeeper's concerns, she was reminded of Donald Malarkey's experience during World War II. Having grown up in a military family, we were exposed to various media about wars, including 'Band of Brothers.' A few weeks after D-Day, Malarkey went to collect his laundry when a lady, who was handling the clothes, asked if he knew of anyone who hadn't collected their laundry. As she recited the names of the owners, he realized they were all men who had been killed. Malarkey decided to take unclaimed laundries and paid for them,

Oats watched the woman with eyes wide in amazement as she scattered bags all over the place. She really had food for every type of animal, didn't she? And organization didn't seem to be her priority. Oats chuckled at the thought. However, her amusement turned to concern when the woman sniffed a pellet and took a bite, then struggled to suppress her gag reflex. Oats extended her hands towards the woman, hesitating whether to step back or forward to offer assistance. From the woman's expression, it was clear the pellet was the most detestable food on the entire floor. The woman's reaction seemed

Oats leaned back in the chair, wiping the sweat from her forehead with her arm. "Uncommon, huh? Not so bad," she mused. Confident that someone would find it useful, she decided to include it in the shop inventory after assessing its quality. After all, one bonus is better than none, right? She reviewed her personal inventory to find 12 materials remaining. Then, she checked her internal "battery" and felt she could continue. Could she find another perfect item this time? One can only hope. She was aware that players would find items with more slots attached more attractive; heck, it would draw

Item ID: 237292 Item Name: Nut Item Type: Trinket Item Tier: 1 Item Quality: Uncommon Enhancements: LD I Description: In the Firefly universe, Kaylee would consider a single tiny nut a treasure, as it's essential to keep Serenity intact. There are likely to be more nuts to be found. Link:

After a long day, Oats settled down with a delectable treat from the bakery next door. It resembled a stuffed croissant and smelled just as enticing. With the first bite, she found herself unable to stop until it was all gone. It was only then that she understood the sadness Doug Heffernan must have felt as he claimed he suddenly became sad when reached the bottom of a small pudding cup. She licked every last bit of flavor from her fingers, sighed, and stood up to wash her hands. After tying her hair into a ponytail and donning a grey apron, she knew it was time to start her work shift. -

Oats is standing in front of some sort of gypsy's wagon. Her curiosity subconsciously found herself there, staring at the dialog box popped up right in front of her. Her long black hair felt incredibly heavy after wandering too long in the drizzling weather. The right sleeve, of the same dark hue, felt similarly burdensome as she attempted to lift her arm to select one of the options. Staring at the gypsy woman, her words seemed to levitate Oats—a stark contrast to the surroundings. Despite the presence of kaleidoscopic flowers, their colors were dulled by the darkening skies overhead. This wa

Kali turned to Oats, "Good thing you asked!" "Yeah, in this game, it's always good to leave no stone unturned," she advised Kali. "I'll remember that, thanks. I just thought... it might be impolite to involve someone who's uninvolved, you know?" "I understand. But sometimes, you gotta let someone outside the box help. They might offer a fresh perspective. Always look for every opportunity to stay ahead," she suggested. "Understood!" Kali tapped his index finger to his forehead, signaling he'd take the advice to heart. The waitress returned quickly with the food, a speed that is to be expe

"Speaking of the quest," Oats redirected the conversation back to their objective. "The intel suggests she camped not far from here, which would require a bit of a hike. I was told that if we head in a certain direction, we should easily spot her Conestoga wagon and a makeshift campsite. The broker mentioned that the unmistakable sign of the correct location is a spot atop a cliff with a solitary tree at the brink." "Mm-hmm," Kali listened intently. Oats finished her beer with a chug, setting the glass back on the table, this time near the edge. "Ready to go?" "Yep!" Kali began

The group of colorfully clad players stood up and walked past Oats as she was returning to her table with two jugs in hand, one of beer and another of juice for Kali. "For me? You shouldn't have! Thank you," he said, placing an empty jug at the table's end for the waitress to collect before taking the new jug and drinking heartily. To Oats' surprise, Kali leaned in and whispered, "That group that walked past you?" He paused to scan the room, then continued in a low voice, "I overheard their conversation. There's a rumor about a Mirage Cloak; it can make you invisible for a few minutes." "

Oats resumed sipping her beer when she caught Kali's stare. "What's wrong?" "Nothing! It's just... I didn't expect you to talk so much about a game, or at all." Oats snorted and turned away; arms folded. "So what! The game's story is so good! Anyone would do the same if they loved it," she defended herself. Kali attempted to soothe her, "Hey, it's not a bad thing! I honestly like that." "I'd rather discuss gun specifics than get all sentimental," Oats retorted. She stood up and went to the waitress for another beer, hiding her flushed face from Kali. "Actually, it's nice to talk like this with

As her gaze drifted to the hay roof, she let out a chuckle. "Hm? What is it?" Kali asked. "Oh, it's nothing. It's just that there was this game I used to play, and that hay roof brought back a scene from it," she explained. Kali urged, "Tell me about it." She hesitated, "It's silly, really." "No, please, I want to hear it," Kali insisted. Oats sighed, aware of the unwritten social rule in SAO to avoid discussing the real world. Yet, Kali insisted. "Alright. There's a game from my childhood called 'Golden Sun'. It's the bestest game of the entire Game Boy Advance generation. Granted, it's

The wooden tables inside the Warm Hearth Tavern are a blend of rustic charm and functional design, each one designed to appear telling its own story through its unique character. Crafted from sturdy, reclaimed timber, the tables vary in size and shape, accommodating both small gatherings and larger groups. Some tables are round, promoting conversation and camaraderie in visiting players. Possibly couple small guilds. There are others which are long and rectangular, perfect for communal dining. The surfaces are smooth yet retain a natural, slightly weathered look, showcasing the rich grain

In the village stood a building slightly larger than the rest. Above the door hung a sign that read, "The Warm Hearth Tavern," its words imparting a warmth akin to sitting before a fireplace. Oats opened the door, Kali entered, and the door closed behind them. The interior features thick, earthen walls painted in warm, earthy tones, accented by vibrant, handwoven textiles draped over the furniture and walls. The central feature of the tavern is a large rustic fireplace made of stone and adobe, crackling with a cheerful fire that casts a warm glow throughout the space. Wooden beams stretch acro

Oats and Kali entered the quaint village of Horunka, which, while not as grand as the Town of Beginnings or the nearby city of Tolbana, had its own charm. The small structures, with walls of adobe-style hardened clay and wooden beams topped with hay roofs, evoked a sense of nostalgia. It reminded her of "The Golden Sun," a beloved Game Boy Advance game from her childhood. In the game, the main character forms a misfit party in their hometown of Vale and embarks on a quest to save the world from a psynergy disaster. Vale's buildings, similar in construction, were the kind you'd return to for a

As the group made their way back to the Town of Beginnings, Oats was engrossed in Wulfrin's insights about mobs, knowing that any tactical information could provide an edge over enemies, no matter how whimsical or insignificant it might seem. Setting morality aside, she understood the necessity of leveraging everything for survival. Once Wulfrin concluded his informal presentation, Oats navigated through the inventory menu to materialize the last material she had discovered. Holding it closely, the material appeared as a small, lustrous ore, seemingly perfect for crafting. She tossed it into t

Item ID: 237233 Item Name: Crazy Ivan Item Type: Trinket Item Tier: 1 Item Quality: Perfect Enhancements: EVA II | ACC I Description: A whimsically crafted compass adorned with swirling patterns, grants its wearer enhanced agility, reflecting the daring spirit of its namesake maneuver from the Firefly tv show. Link:

Oats stepped into the shop she had recently acquired and set up, her hands gliding over display cases, tables, and windows along the left side of the corridor. It was hard to believe she had just opened a shop. In a different life, she would never have imagined owning one, yet here she was. The sunlight streaming through several large window panes bathed the entire space in light. She could imagine pulling a chair to the center just to bask in the sun. Closing her eyes, she absorbed the sensations from all five senses: the smell of delicious baked goods from next door, the sound of chatter fro

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INVENTORY Item ID: 237233 | Crazy Ivan | T1 Perfect | EVA II | ACC I [desc.] A whimsically crafted compass adorned with swirling patterns, grants its wearer enhanced agility, reflecting the daring spirit of its namesake maneuver from the Firefly tv show. Item ID: 237292 | Nut | T1 Uncommon | LD I [desc.] In the Firefly universe, Kaylee would consider a single tiny nut a treasure, as it's essential to keep Serenity intact. There are likely to be more nuts to be found. ------------------------------------- Directions for purchasing Payment is accept

Tolbana, Fountain Square Current Rank: 2 - T1,T2 Trinkets - More to be come! Nestled within the vibrant heart of Fountain Square in Tolbana, the artisan shop Shiny! gleams invitingly beneath the soft glow of the sun. The placement of the shop was just right, designed to let sunlight touches trinkets and soon jewelries, giving off vibrant reflections for most of the day. The shop features several large windows arrayed side by side along the front. Gazing through them, one would see the largest fountain reflected perfectly upon their surfaces.

With her eyes closed, she remained aware of her surroundings: the chirping of birds, the song of crickets, the shuffle of feet, and the sound of footsteps running closer. She wagered it belonged to Kali. As expected, panting followed. She cracked open her right eye to see a man with chestnut-colored, unkempt hair pausing from his run, hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath next to the hay, seemingly oblivious to her presence. "Hey." "Oh, there you are! Sorry to keep you waiting." He straightened up. "Got a bit lost, haha! Took a wrong turn south from the Town of Beginnings." He sh

Oats lay on a large pile of hay next to a path leading to the entrance of a village. She had been napping for a while, confident in her safety within the zone. The blend of a gentle breeze and the sun's warmth was delightful. She opened one eye to gauge the sun's position; she had arrived around 9:30 am, and it seemed to be about 11 o'clock now. The sky was a bright blue with a few birds in flight. The weather on the first floor was always perfect, akin to unchanging data. Players would wake up expecting the same conditions every day, a pleasant contrast to the unpredictable weather of the rea

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