[F2] Claiming the Throne (Long Live the Queen)

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 1

In a heated exchange in the fields of floor 2, in the center of the fields of crossing. Some had since fled, and Celeste had already tore a path clean through her minions to the head. A bright and early morning and she was all roweled up on blood and capability, the girl wanted it all and with tutorials behind her she was raring to go. The queen swells and punches a single long stinger through Celeste's shoulder, the girl twists and quickly rips it out. A check of her left shoulder shoves the large enemy back a bit. The red head grits her teeth and shifts her weight onto her right foot as her axe screams being fueled by her fire, becoming ablaze with a crimson light. She'd have that head upon its shoulders, and damn all if a tiny bee sting was going to put a damper on that. A lunge back to give her some distance lest she strike the damn thing with the handle instead. 

Torque Wave [x5], -5 EN, Concentration Activated (+1 Accuracy), Concentration CD [0/3] (DIDNT INCLUDE IN THE ROLL LIKE A DINGUS)

ID# 183043 results: Battle: 1, Critical Miss vs. The Wasp Queen!
MOB: 9, Minor Critical vs. Celeste dealing 21-18=3 DMG

Players:
Celeste | HP:377/380 | EN:36/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
The Wasp Queen | HP:50/50 | DMG:20

Spoiler

Celeste - The Crimson Tide
Level: 19
HP: 380/380
EN: 38/38

Stats:
Damage: 11
Mitigation: 18
Evasion: 1
Accuracy: 3
BLD:12

Equipped Gear:
Weapon: Adrenaline Billhook [T1/2HBA/Perfect] - Damage 2, Bleed 1
Armor: Red Woven Wave - Stampede [T1/Light Armor/Perfect]: Mitigation 2, Evasion 1
Misc: Platinum Buckle [T1/Trinket/Perfect]: Accuracy 3

Skills:
Two Handed Battle Axe [Rank 5]

Extra Skills:
Familiar Fighter (R1)
Concentration
Meditation (Untrained)

Battle Ready Inventory:
Liquor of Light (Potion)*10
Raspberry Smoothie [T1/Dessert/Perfect] - Loot Dice 3 *1
Immolation [T1/Unique] - Thorns 10*1

 

Edited February 15, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 2

Wrapping the cleaver back around, using a backswing to peel the double sided wedge in for another swing. It connects, a pleasant crack as the thorax bends and buckles beneath the strike. It digs in deep enough to make one half completely vanish inside. Celeste anchors on heavy the rod of it and jams her right heel forward. A solid pull guts it, exposing a huge hole where the wire mesh is visible. The thing twitches and falls immediately, flailing about for a second before folding up. A pop tears it to pieces, before that annoying font attacks Celeste's vision. <<QUEST COMPLETE>> 

The red head begins to wave about aggressively as she barks out "Would you get the fuck out of here, I get it!" Eventually the message vanishes replaced with a readback off what was dropped, and it was abysmal minus the EXP. "What a waste, at least the stat gains were good."

Torque Wave [x5], -5 EN, Concentration Activated (+1 Accuracy), Concentration CD [0/3]

ID# 183044 results: Battle: 5+3+1=9, Hit vs. The Wasp Queen dealing 11x5=55 DMG

Players:
Celeste | HP:377/380 | EN:32/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
The Wasp Queen | HP:50/50 | DMG:20

Edited February 15, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Celeste Moves to Floor 22

Post Count: 3

Concentration CD [1/3]

Onto a different floor within mere moments after the quest was rounded off, Celeste walks simply out of the bustle town she only knew by name. Into the forest that surrounded it she broke, finding her way into the hallowed woods. A harsh whisper forces the very shadows cast to swell and take shape. The crimson tide simply smiles, and with a sudden jerk her axe peels from the ether. A broad stroke back decapitates most of what was within range. Only one pathetic one manages to drop low and avoid it, drawing a paled and low saturated blade across her midsection in the process. They looked like players, but it was as if the color had been drained from them leaving only husks behind. Celeste drops a well placed kick to keep it from following up, looking to her chest and then back. "That's the best you got huh?"

[x14 AoE] Explode Catapult, -20 EN (14 Energy +6 [3 targets hit])

ID# 183097 results: Battle: 7+3=10, Hit vs. Lost Soul #1 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183098 results: Battle: 4+3=7, Hit vs. Lost Soul #2 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183099 results: Battle: 4+3=7, Hit vs. Lost Soul #3 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183100 results: Battle: 2+3=5, Miss vs. Lost Soul #4
MOB: 10, Major Critical vs. Celeste dealing 59-18=41 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 183101 results: Craft: 8, Loot: 12
ID# 183102 results: Craft: 4, Loot: 1
ID# 183103 results: Craft: 5, Loot: 15

Players:
Celeste | HP:336/380 | EN:13/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #1 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #2 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #3 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #4 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57

Total Loot:
2310*Col
6*T3 Materials
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 4

Concentration CD [2/3]

The thing ushers back in a hiss with an obvious distain for her reaction. It peels up the one handed sword in its clutches, rushing toward Celeste with a rather quick snap. It was almost odd in its advance, scattering from side to side with inhuman jerks and twists. Celeste rips her weapon up and they lock metal on metal, becoming trapped in a bind. The connection reverberates outward, a small flash of light as they do. Celeste shifts her weight and pushes back, causing a distance to build between her and the culprit. "Got some fight in yah, I like it. Let's see how long it lasts!" the tide barks out with a show of her teeth like hound, enjoying the fray and allowing her blood to pump through her veins. She lived for this shit. There was no place she'd rather be, then asserting herself as superior over things that she shouldn't be able to hold a torch to.

[x13] Screw Dimension, -12 EN

ID# 183230 results: Battle: 1, Critical Miss vs. Lost Soul #4
MOB: 6-1=5, Missed vs. Celeste!

Players:
Celeste | HP:336/380 | EN:12/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #4 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 5

Concentration Refreshed!

Another exchange between them in flashing lights, this one had put up so much more of a fight. To most players they might be disheartened from the sudden jump in difficulty. Celeste couldn't be filled with more excitement, slamming her cleaver against its defenses in an aggressive multitude of blows. Each ring of metal on metal is followed with a high pitch squeal of another round of arts exchanged. The clashing can be heard far away, as she beats against its weapon like an animal. "Hit me fucker, come on!" Celeste goads with a snap, hooking the edge of her axe around his longsword and yanking it toward her. The creature lurches as she elbows him like a ruthless cage fighter, not doing much damage but even still it proved her point. She wanted it to try, and she'd scrape away at its composure until she pissed it off. That is where the fun lied.

[x13] Screw Dimension, -12 EN

ID# 183231 results: Battle: 2+3=5, Missed vs. Lost Soul #4
MOB: 1-1=0, Missed vs. Celeste!

Players:
Celeste | HP:336/380 | EN:11/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #4 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 6

It howls and shoves its weapon through her stomach, a faint grin in a sickening twist. It expected Celeste to feel fear, but what it gets is a result it had failed to see coming. "Better, now I've given you a chance." Celeste yells with a tiny pupil, gritting her teeth and slamming her forehead against its. Knocking him to the floor, the weapon still imbedded in her torso. A single reaping blow rockets through its sternum and tears a huge chunk out of it. The thing looks back to her winded, as a shadow claims the top half of her face. A solid boot placed against it like a log she pulls the weapon free, a spray of red that was once its insides now exposed wires. A whirl through the air, the heavy weapon was audible as it moved. Another slam of the billhook just slightly off the huge gaping red line that was left forces a rising beast back to the floor.

[x13] Screw Dimension, -12 EN, Concentration Activated (+1 ACC), Concentration CD [0/3]

ID# 183232 results: Battle: 4+3+1=8, Hit vs. Lost Soul #4 dealing 11x13=143 DMG
MOB: 9, Minor Critical vs Celeste dealing 58-18=40 DMG

Players:
Celeste | HP:296/380 | EN:0/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #4 | HP: 11/154 | DMG:57

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 7

Concentration CD [1/3]

A twist of the hatchet causes a nice sounding snap, and with it the creature becomes limp. "Aw, so soon?" Celeste asks curiously, pulling back a bit to see the carcass dangling on its edge. "Pathetic dude, just couldn't handle it huh?" The crimson tide shakes her weapon causing the body to slink of the edge, after a few quick jerks. "Little clingy aren't you." She comments in a jest, as the body explodes and returns to the system where it was produced from. "Now what?" She eyes the forest around her eagerly, unsure where the hell she had ended up. All she knew is enemy, and just shotguned her ass straight to the good part. Now she had some time to kill, given now that she was utterly tapped out. A twirl of her axe causes it to vanish into the pocket dimension it was stored in to free up her hands.

[x1] Basic Attack, -1 EN

ID# 183233 results: Battle: 7+3=10, Hit vs. Lost Soul #4 dealing 1x11=11 DMG

Loot Roll:
ID# 183234 results: Craft: 6, Loot: 8

Players:
Celeste | HP:296/380 | EN:0/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #4 | HP: 11/154 | DMG:57

Total Loot:
3542*Col
6*T3 Materials
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b
T3 Rare Trinket #183234a

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 8

OOC EN Regen: [1/3], +10 HP, Concentration CD [2/3]

Through the trees she can hear faint whispers on the wind, this place was sorta creepy. Her skin feels a little like needles, as if something in the dark just outside of her peripheral was rubbing her skin. It was kinda dirty feeling, something was creeping. A shift down as she spots something left in this little forest, a strange looking crystal in red with an odd symbol carved in it. "The fuck is this supposed to be?" Celeste asked no one, eyeballing it closer unsure what it was. It looked like a gem almost, the little tower icon on it stuck in it like a bug trapped in amber. Unconvinced what it was, the girl just shoves it in her pocket. At the end of the day she didn't really give a crap what it was, as long as she could pawn it for some scratch. A girl's gotta eat.

ID# 183307 results: Loot: 19, Success
+1 T3 Material Obtained

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 9

OOC EN Regen: [2/3], +10 HP, Concentration Refreshed

Stored away, she lifts a hand to one of the almost cold trees, sliding through the thickest parts by pressing her frame against the pillar. As she moves it begins to dawn on her that this place was completely absent of anything. Those little sounds you'd expect to hear in a forest were gone. It was like an empty bottle, there were no bird calls and the only sounds she could hear was from her own movement. "What is this place?" Celeste couldn't help but pause and look up, checking the treetops as if they would hold some answer. They simply did not, there was just more of the same silence. There wasn't even wind here, only that eerie whispers that Celeste struggled to make out. It sounded almost like breathing from a machine, as if the place was exhaling and trying to speak. A single step deeper in, eager to see what she would find.

ID# 183308 results: Loot: 11, Failure!

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 10

OOC EN Regen Triggered: Full EN Restore, +10 HP

It opens to a huge hall, one that she hadn't expected to see. "The hell?" She manages to see a single player exit it and leap away in a puff of smoke. "Someone lives out here?" She asked quizzically, her eyes narrowing to create a sort of pseudo looking glass. The player was topped with silver hair, only visible for a brief moment. "Screw that noise, who knows what the hell I'd be getting myself into opening that can of worms. Weird place to be holed up though." The little ding of her stamina being fully recovered alerts her to head back, which was almost as if right on queue. She doubted she'd find anything worth taking in this place given its proximity to someones home. If there was they would have already taken it for themselves. Which might explain why pickin's had been so damn slim, Celeste quietly kicked herself for not knowing earlier. 

ID# 183309 results: Loot: 9, Failure!

Edited February 19, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 11

Tearing ass back through the forest of memories, she is blindsided from one side. It kicks her to the muck in a spiral, and with a peel off her frame from the floor she wipes her lips with her right arm. As if removing blood that was not present. "That's it?" Celeste barks at the formed hostiles aiming to remove her from this place by force. This place was clearly some kind of obscurity, something odd happened within this forest that made these things manifest. But what was it? Celeste pushes back harshly to right herself onto the flats of her feet. A twist of her frame and an usher forward peels that grim letter from where it was stored. One massive punch from left to right in a sweep cuts all most all of them down, a chained popping noise as the weapon passes through in an instant. With a smile.

[x14 AoE] Explode Catapult, -20 EN (14 Energy +6 [3 targets hit]), Concentration Activated (+1 ACC), Concentration CD [0/3]

ID# 183317 results: Battle: 1, Critical Miss vs. Lost Soul #5
MOB: 8-1=7, Hit vs. Celeste Dealing 57-18=39 DMG
ID# 183318 results: Battle: 8+3+1=12, Hit vs. Lost Soul #6 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183319 results: Battle: 8+3+1=12, Hit vs. Lost Soul #7 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183320 results: Battle: 3+3+1=7, Hit vs. Lost Soul #8 dealing 11x14=154 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 183321 results: Craft: 4, Loot: 15
ID# 183322 results: Craft: 6, Loot: 6
ID# 183323 results: Craft: 7, Loot: 18

Players:
Celeste | HP:287/380 | EN:18/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #5 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #6 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #7 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #8 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57

Total Loot:
6314*Col
11*T3 Materials
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b
T3 Rare Trinket #183234a
T3 Rare Trinket #183321a
T3 Rare Trinket #183322a
T3 Rare Consumable #183323a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #183323b

Edited February 20, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 12

Concentration CD [1/3]

Another blast of energy as she rips it back the other direction with a twist of her body, bent elbows and a slide of her feet. The creature flails and flounders as it rockets through the air, unable to correct itself before colliding with the floor below. "Look at you now." Celeste goads rather aggressively with a toothed grin. It scampers and clambers attempting to right it self in a crawl. The crimson tide was ripe on its heels yelling out "Where do you think your going?" as she chased it down, dragging her axe behind her as she moved. it wore a groove as it passed, drawing a line in the soil. It was moving for its weapon, as the girl kept up behind it with a simple jaunt. The question was who would act first, would this thing claim its weapon before she was able end it quickly.

[x13] Screw Dimension, -12 EN

ID# 183324 results: Battle: 8+3=11, Hit vs. Lost Soul #5 dealing 11x13=143 DMG
MOB: 2-1=1, Missed vs. Celeste!

Players:
Celeste | HP:287/380 | EN:7/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #5 | HP: 11/154 | DMG:57

Edited February 20, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 13

Concentration CD [2/3]

Hell if she noticed she might even let it try, that would be a riot. But it doesn't and she doesn't. Nope, the weird gemini thing is crushed flat beneath a blow so great that it causes a sign to sway in Coral. Leaving a nice impression of the thing in a chalk drawing in the dirt, like a mold for making a cookie of ginger. A swish of her steel out of the hole, a dismissing wave to her HUD as it screamed like a buzzard. "Yeah Yeah I know, get bent."  She was more then aware of her drained out bar, it literally happened every time she finished combat so why would now be any different. A wander away leaving the forest behind, and everything within its confines forgotten. The girl wasn't one to dwell on things she couldn't understand. Celeste preferred dealing in the real, and slaughter she could wrap her head around. So she'd stick to that.

[x1] Basic Attack, -1 EN

ID# 183325 results: Battle: 10, Major Critical [+2 DMG] vs. Lost Soul #5 dealing 13x1=13 DMG

Loot Roll:
ID# 183326 results: Craft: 8, Loot: 1

Players:
Celeste | HP:287/380 | EN:7/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #5 | HP: 11/154 | DMG:57

Total Loot:
7084*Col
13*T3 Materials
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b
T3 Rare Trinket #183234a
T3 Rare Trinket #183321a
T3 Rare Trinket #183322a
T3 Rare Consumable #183323a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #183323b

Edited February 20, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 14

OOC EN REGEN [1/3], +10 HP, Concentration Refreshed!

Brushing out of the treeline with nothing slowing her down now, she looks out into the afternoon floor. A slight glow of orange was taking the green, the trees shutter a bit of a soft wind that was completely absent in the walls of the forest of memories. Which beckoned even further thought, it was as if there was some sort of barrier that kept it out. Her eyes narrow as she glances back, before a raise of her left brow. "What a weird place." she offers in dismissal, not wanting to get too attached to trying to decipher the grand mystery that was the place. Some other bean counting dork could figure that out, the weird bottle that the place was only intrigued her on a superficial level and not enough for her to burden herself looking deeper into it. With a shrug, she waddles away, she wasn't about to get stuck to the big scam that it would have brought.

ID# 183410 results: Loot: 11, Failure!

Edited February 20, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 15

OOC EN REGEN [2/3], +10 HP

It was in that retreat that she started to become of small little pink flowers on the wind, coming closer to some sort of big japanese looking structure. Huge poles in red, holding up one of these feudal style rooves. Celeste wasn't really sure what she was looking at, trying to recall the buildings in Coral. They hardly matched the same aesthetic of what was found in the NPC settlement. This must be some players dream imagined here. Getting a bit closer but not enough to breach into hostility, she eyes the paper screen doors and whatnot through the gates. "Looks like a dojo in an action film." Celeste quipped rather loosely. Maybe this was some sort of school, or either that the whole thing was repurposed into a basic home inside. She had no clue, everything was simply conjecture. But the home meant one thing to her, safe zone. Nothing for her to take.

ID# 183411 results: Loot: 5, Failure!

Edited February 21, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 16

OOC EN REGEN Triggered: Full EN Restore!, +10 HP

Celeste handles her hair, which was flapping in this breeze, getting a bit annoying and in her face. A few moments of her fighting it away, finally tucked away well enough it wasn't in her eyes. She was rather lost, not sure where the heck she should be trying to shoot for on this floor. The girl was new here, and uh the place seemed almost structured differently. Unlike most others where you landed in the safe zone and just kinda exited it and fucked off you'd run into hostiles. But it seemed that most of this floor has had its fields secured. The place was damn near peaceful, the closest to the real world as she'd found. "I wonder how far I'd have to go." Celeste mutters as she starts further east from the city of Coral. There had to be something out here that was still contested, and she'd seek it out. That's where the cash would be, where she wanted to be.

ID# 183412 results: Loot: 12, Failure!

Edited February 21, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 17

After a few moments of an attempt to find anything else that would be capable of being killed and looted come up completely empty. "Well, shit." Celeste quips wandering back in the forest, it was the only thing could really exploit. Entering the canopy and offering a sharp whistle to directly draw the attention of anything that would linger within range of hearing her. Storming out to a spray of leaves causes the crimson tide to smile, remove her weapon and offer one huge arc. Most but the furthest away culprits expire immediately in the blink of an eye. The flooding prompt shows that she was getting sweet dosh she wanted. Celeste eyes the only remaining target who hissed and began to circle, sizing her up and debating its next course of action. The red head lets the head of her axe fall to her side, offering it an intense stare locked to it.

[x14 AoE] Explode Catapult, -20 EN (14 Energy +6 [3 targets hit]), Concentration Activated (+1 ACC), Concentration CD [0/3]

ID# 183455 results: Battle: 3+3+1=7, Hit! vs. Lost Soul #9 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183456 results: Battle: 1, Critical Miss vs. Lost Soul #10
MOB: 2-1=1, Missed vs. Celeste!
ID# 183457 results: Battle: 4+3+1=8, Hit! vs. Lost Soul #11 dealing 11x14=154 DMG
ID# 183458 results: Battle: 6+3+1=10, Hit! vs. Lost Soul #12 dealing 11x14=154 DMG

Loot Rolls:
ID# 183459 results: Craft: 12, Loot: 7
ID# 183460 results: Craft: 2, Loot: 7
ID# 183461 results: Craft: 3, Loot: 7

Players:
Celeste | HP:317/380 | EN:18/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #9 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #10 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #11 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57
Lost Soul #12 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57

Total Loot:
9240*Col
21*T3 Materials
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b
T3 Rare Trinket #183234a
T3 Rare Trinket #183321a
T3 Rare Trinket #183322a
T3 Rare Consumable #183323a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #183323b
T3 Rare Trinket #183459a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183460a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183461a

Edited February 21, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 18

Concentration CD [1/3]

It screams and draws a faint shadow variant of a dagger, Celeste taps the axe with her foot causing it to charge in crimson. Cold clocking it in the throat and dragging its frame to the ground, a slam that rattles the place and the creature detonates into ash. "Piece of cake. As if that would have worked." Celeste remarks peeling that grim letter of her's free and tossing the head behind her own. "That looks like a fair amount of cash. You little buggers are actually worth a pretty penny." spoken as she shifts through the highlighted new additions in her inventory, wearing little blue ! to show the fact. A pleasant exhale and a nod. "Guess I should start making it a thing to come tan your asses, get myself some serious cash after no time. Make sure you all are back once I go to come back yeah?" she chuckles talking to the long expired creatures as if they could hear her.

[x14 AoE] Explode Catapult, -16 EN (14 Energy +2 [1 targets hit])

ID# 183464 results: Battle: 7+3=10, Hit vs. Lost Soul #10 dealing 11x14=154 DMG

Loot Roll:
ID# 183465 results: Craft: 7, Loot: 2

Players:
Celeste | HP:317/380 | EN:3/38 | DMG:11 | MIT:18 | EVA:1 | ACC:3 | BLD:12

Mobs:
Lost Soul #10 | HP: 154/154 | DMG:57

Total Loot:
10010*Col
23*T3 Materials
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b
T3 Rare Trinket #183234a
T3 Rare Trinket #183321a
T3 Rare Trinket #183322a
T3 Rare Consumable #183323a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #183323b
T3 Rare Trinket #183459a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183460a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183461a

Edited February 21, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 19

OOC EN Regen: [1/3], +10 HP, Concentration CD [2/3]

Wandering out of the forest, she'd wasted enough time for the day. The afternoon sun was long waning and drawing the place into a dim lighting. A slight bluish hue was overtaking the orange filter that was cast just an hour earlier. Celeste breaths heavy the air off the floor. "This place ain't so bad isn't it. Seems like a ripe place for people to become ok with where they are at. Maybe this place is the biggest trap of them all. Kind of kills the desire to resist when shown such a..." and she eyeballs the lake of reflection. "Obvious paradise." A shake of her head, finding herself stuck on sentiment and garbage thoughts. It meant nothing to her, her goals were obvious and she'd not let herself get stuck in this web. But perhaps there was some truth in her words, that Floor 22 was the best attempt at trapping players in this world for good.

ID# 183467 results: Loot: 11, Failure!

Edited February 21, 2021 by Celeste

[Celeste 1]

Post Count: 20

OOC EN Regen: [2/3], +10 HP, Concentration Refreshed!

Averting her gaze away from the obvious trap, Floor 22 was pretty and all. But that didn't change the fact that it was a prison. That and Celeste didn't really covet pretty things. Leaving the forest of memories at her back, the gemini creatures at her back she exits. Bound for the city and the gate that waited for her, she needed a break. This had taken a lot out of her, and she could afford it now. She had so much damn coin she had little idea what to spend it all on. This had been quite the fruitful trip, easily putting to shame some of her earlier grinding sessions. She owed that to recently acquired strength, and her own motivation to continue to push herself to her very limits. There was no growth without an attempt, and Celeste was nothing but attempts that ended well. A flash of blue light tears her from here, bound for floor 1 to get some shut eye.

ID# 183469 results: Loot: 17, Success!
+1 T3 material Obtained

Quest Complete:
5*SP (1 Thread Closure, 1 Event Bonus, 3 Quest Reward)
10410*Col (400 Thread Closure, 10010 Dropped)
1*The Matriarch's Stinger
24*T3 Materials (2 Gathered, 22 dropped)
T3 Rare Weapon #183101a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183101b
T3 Rare Weapon #183103a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183103b
T3 Rare Trinket #183234a
T3 Rare Trinket #183321a
T3 Rare Trinket #183322a
T3 Rare Consumable #183323a
T3 Rare Armor/Shield #183323b
T3 Rare Trinket #183459a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183460a
T3 Uncommon Consumable #183461a

Edited April 1, 2021 by Celeste