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  1. Just another day in the death game and Kyoto, wearing his new gear that Ren created for him, was on another adventure with Freyd. After joining Firm Anima, Kyoto has put on the challenge to join up with Freyd to help around the guild. The only thing is... He's needing to get through the level grinding. Stepping off the teleport platform Kyoto looked around to see if he can spot Freyd. With the plated samurai sticking out like a sore thumb, it shouldn't be to hard for Kyoto to spot him. But the one thing he was surprise about this hell hold of a world is... there's tons of players here.
  2. It was the start of something new for everyone when they get trapped insides a game. A new scene, a new life, and even new friends. Not many people can say they have lived through a video game but the few that did have many stories. But every story starts off with the basics. Miyukii, a young white haired girl stepped into her first game. The game that manage to trap ton of players and expects them to beat it. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part is that if a player dies in the game, they die in the real world. Obviously no one can prove it but it is a conspiracy that everyone t
  3. The labyrinth had been found, and the guardian within defeated. The news had even reached Nymoria, down on the lower floors where she had been preparing for the various events. Calls had gone out, asking for help with finding the various consumables that would be required by the frontliners - calls for items that would, in most cases, be something that she could assist with. She'd glanced over the various lists, eyeing the lower floor field bosses with an almost desireable eye. She'd considered, numerous times over, trying her luck against one of them, but if she was given the chance to do so
  4. Kagami’s eyes were fixated at the gloomy, gray sky that was just lightly obscured behind the leaves of the tree where they lay as they hummed a song to themselves to pass the time. What was the name of that song again? Kagami wracked their brain for a moment before giving up. It didn’t really matter much; it wasn’t like remembering the names of songs were important nowadays anyways. It wasn’t long before a leaf began to fall from the tree and land on Kagami’s face. Without so much as lifting a finger, they blew it off their face. They couldn’t understand why they couldn’t just stay in and
  5. It was a busy day at the Macradon Estate, steps could be heard going back and forth between the mansion and the smithy. It was a day to be joyous, the labyrinth boss on the 28th floor has been slain, and the frontlines were bolstering their resolve for a Boss Raid. A smile adorned the knight’s face, unable to hide his excitement of what was to come: combat!; fighting!; even more fighting! Despite his seemingly erratic movements, Macradon’s pacing back and forth was him checking his inventory and personal armoury, making sure that he had everything he needed himself, or at least most of it.
  6. It was another day in the death game and once again Kyoto is on the first floor in The Town of Beginning. It was a nice sunny day with the weather at the optimal settings but yet he was down here for one thing. To get started on a quest that was suggested to him. The thing is the person who suggested to him recommended to have a party. Not like Kyoto wasn't strong enough to probably take this quest on his own but it does help if something goes bad. Walking toward the central square where it all began, you'll see many players still. A bunch of them never leaving the city from day one. But
  7. It was just another day in the death game where Etherial decided to take a little trip outside of the gates of the Town of Beginnings. She wanted to get away from all the crowded areas and be in a more peaceful environment. The nice thing is it was a beautiful breezy day on the first floor of the game. Birds are out playing in the puddle and squires are searching for acorns but the one thing that was off was a figure sitting under a tree. Walking up to the tree though; Etherial looked at the mysterious person. What looks like a man around her age dressed up like a Pirate laying under the
  8. The small shop was oddly empty considering the midday rush all around the area. Nymoria had learnt a while ago that NPCs rarely entered the shop itself, and those few players that meandered their way in often did so only to buy the small foods and goods that provided them benefits in the field - although an even smaller group of regulars could sometimes be found littering the few tables and booths that made up the cafe. The lighting was always kept just bright enough to be comfortable, without causing strain upon the eyes, and a white that reminded her of LED light strips; calming yet strong e
  9. After putting this off for another period of time, Xlear had decided that he couldn't let himself get idle again. His friends were now starting to tackle a few quests, so he decided to meet up with them at some point in a few floors. The boots that were accompanied by the armor he had been wearing for as long as the game first started, were now crunching beneath some leaves as he treks his way along a road. Where was he going? Honestly, he had no clue. From where he was walking, however, any player that knows the map of the floor would know that he was currently nearing Horunka. Faint smokesta
  10. Hanzoku was making his way through the central square of the Town of Beginnings, heading for the outskirts for another round of trying to collect a Demonic Shard for Giovanna when a voice rang out behind him. "You there! Stop, please!" The man exclaimed from a distance, approaching rapidly with long, purposeful strides. "Pardon me, but I am in need of some assistance, and you appear quite capable." Having lived in the Town for so long, the new adventurer knew the man by sight, but this is the first time that this NPC has interacted with him - perhaps because he now properly looks like an
  11. The sun shines through a window of the room I was sat in, landing on my face and stirring me awake. Mumbling to myself, I come to my senses. A few voices can be heard around me as I straighten up, my back hurting a bit from my restless night against the hard surface of the wall. I had fallen asleep inside the Monument of Life, mourning the loss of numerous lives. I cast one quick glance to the list of names, wiping my teary eyes before anything slid down my cheeks, realising that it was not a nightmare and what had happened a few days ago, had really happened. We were a bit under 10,000 p
  12. Second Lessons [Nymoria] | The Third Lesson Quest The day had started about as well as Nymoria could've hoped. The inn room had been quiet, there'd been few people at the tavern, and those who had been there kept to themselves, only interested in their own small groups or individual selves. She'd even managed to order her food without any odd looks from the other patrons in the inn's tavern area, returning to her room to eat it in solitude. It had left her feeling both relieved, and somewhat empty inside as she realised the depressive nature of her actions. It's fine, so long as
  13. Wulfrin had messaged Freyd to meet him at Lyle's. It took a minute to find after having made his stop at the Evening Star. He was still waiting on his gear to be ready from Knight Shift but didn't feel the need to rush the smith. as long as it was ready before they went after the Land Shark Freyd had mentioned, that was fine with him. He wandered the streets for a bit before he found the shop. Wulfrin entered the hot forging area he was directed to by Zackariah. The steady clang of a smith hard at work rang throughout the dimly lit shop's interior. Unlike Zackariah there was no kindness to thi
  14. It had been a long time since Nari had entered the confines and streets of the Town of Beginning, but as she stepped off the teleporter pad she couldn't help but wonder at the immense size of the cityscape that lay before her. A small tickle of surprise, one that she had felt long ago, when she'd first entered the world of Sword Art Online, reached into her heart and mind, and she found herself marvelling at it all once again. The spell broke quickly, however, as she spotted the towering pillar that signified the area where they had been told their fates. Bitter memories washed over those of a
  15. She stepped back onto the main street, holding the Leather Whip that she'd just bought in her hand. Not a bad find for the Town of Beginnings, she thought. The place was so big, there were bound to be some hidden gems among the various NPC shops, or so she'd speculated when—at last—she had picked herself up from her depression and decided to do something about it. I'm way behind the front lines o' the clearin' effort now, though, Kyo thought, and winced at the notion of how much work she had to do to catch up. Still, the active clearing efforts had only reached, ah... what, floor twenty-e
  16. Violet carefully double-checked her inventory, making sure that everything she was supposed to bring with her was in order. Since she was going to be training her familiar, she'd figured that the best way to make the most of the (more than likely several) failures that she was probably going to get. Thus, she'd ordered a wonderful, shiny fishing kit, and had picked out a popular fishing hole over on Floor 22 to get this done. Akame, the exciteable little lady that she was, was chirping away, dancing around her shoulders as she peered at quite literally everything that she could see. Viole
  17. <<The First Lesson>> Party: Van, Morningstar, Valk Vanessa had finally gotten herself all geared up and prepared for her first journey into the wild. Even with the piece of mind of having proper equipment, she was still certainly nervous about the concept of player killers roaming out there. From her research, she should be able to handle any mobs she encountered at least. She wasn't quite sure what she would even do out there to be quite frank, beyond some mindless mob slaying, but any progress would be progress for a measly level one player. She shifted the sword ar
  18. CONQUERING STONE & UNJUSTIFIED CONDUCT While it wasn’t completely unknown to Faux how to request help in this world, it was something he almost never felt necessary in the past. Asking questions of other players would sometimes almost guarantee a level of misinformation that NPCs simply do not offer. But it would be impossible to say the past few months haven’t felt a bit lonely. It seems players are mainly interested in leveling and escaping the game, and while documenting the experiences of the people here intrigues some, others have no interest in giving up their
  19. They'd survived the onslaught against the town, although Nari still wasn't entirely sure how. Whatever the case, she was just happy that they were alive - and that they'd managed to complete the quest at all. Don't kick a gift horse in the groin. Shaking her head, in a small portion of disbelief, as well as amusement at her own thoughts, Nari turned to face Jomei. "Thoughts on taking a bit of revenge on this Night King? Seems like someone who deserves a good kick in the ass for everything we had to go through here...not to mention a bit of revenge for those who didn't make it..." Her fi
  20. Was it always this cold? Seems like time only makes it worse. She pulled her hood tighter around herself, the fluffy purple vest, with its fox-like ears covering her ever so slightly from the wind that howled around her. The piece had once been a prized possession of hers, the fox tail and ears joyous and welcoming, in her mind. Now, though...Now it's just a reminder... She pulled the hood of the vest closer down towards her face, trying to block out the wind, and the memories themselves. She'd taken this quest after speaking to a local broker, as a way to get back into the world - to esc
  21. A huge yawn distorted his face, as he slowly opened his eyes. The curtains did a decent job at stopping the sunlight from entering his room, but a single ray sneaked its way through and managed to dazzle him, so he groaned and thought how nice it would be to have shutters. After turning away from the sunlight he took a glance at the clock that was situated in the righthand corner of his vision and sought. It's late enough to stand up and go for a walk, and maybe I can get some breakfast, before moving out again. Level two is nice, but I have to grow stronger, if I want to do anything meanin
  22. The day was absolutely perfect – sun shining down, but not overwhelmingly hot. The wind bristled gently through the town’s streets, playing gently with Zenshu’s scarf and hair. Leaning his head back he smiled towards the sky – or roof, other floor, whatever you wanted to call it. He knew it was all artificial. Even the sun shining down and heating his skin was fake. But that didn’t make it any less enjoyable, at least in his mind. “This place really isn’t that bad, if you forget the whole death thing everyone is so worried about. I mean, look at this place, it’s beautiful!” Speaking to hi
  23. Time: Dawn After Floor 26 boss fight Before the Tournament The sun was barely peaking over the low horizon of the 24th floor. Water stretched out ot the edge of the floor here, and with his island rising into the sky like a heron perched on one slender leg, he was one of the first to see the sun. It filtered through the trees, almost feeling lazy due to the wam light. It tinted the colors of the trees, backlit, and warmed the normally cool and refreshing water of the ponds. He could see it from where he was perched, the shoji panels of his room spread fully open to the ponds in front
  24. She’d woken up early that morning, her excitement getting the best of her. She’d spent the previous evening considering her changes, the ideas she’d had around it. A good portion of the evening had been wandering through the forge and the shop on the twenty seventh, running her hand over the tools, the bench, even the anvil as she considered her path forwards. Her love for the forge hadn’t diminished, but with the number of available blacksmiths, and the state of her business itself… Late into the evening she had realised how long she had spent sitting on the shop’s counter, considering e
  25. The blonde tapped the icon to send the direct message off to her guild leader. Then, she closed out of all her menus. With a little research earlier in the day, she found out where the NPC that held the quest was located and journeyed off early in the morning. Snow liked to be up before the rest of the guild when she stayed over at Baldur's estate. It usually meant she could ready a kettle of tea or begin the batch of rice they could pull from for the rest of the day. As long as she accomplished something that would benefit someone, Snow felt accomplished. After prepping the tea and rice this
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