Recent content by Cyrus Sylvester

140 Red Fever (7) Red Fever effects temporarily nullified (last cycle) -30 HP from Map damage -25 HP from Opener +25 to rolls The matron thrashed and screeched. Cyrus jumped off of her before she fell, pulling off a functional, if not exactly graceful, backwards somersault. He landed in a...

140 Red Fever (6) Red Fever effects temporarily nullified Vulnerable Protected by @Fina Drago -18 HP from Legs Retal (mitigated by Protected) -35 HP from Legs Retal while Vulnerable (mitigated by Protected) +66 HP by @Blank Cyrus had seriously considered logging off, and never coming back...

"Yeah, I've been looking for something more challenging than just gathering mats, ya know. Definitely up for it," Cyrus sent Erick a thumbs up. "We can always run away if things turn bad." The two then had to get a map of Easter Brisshal. Not only that, there was little choice but to ask a...

120 Unaffiliated Red Fever (4) - Fear -20 HP from Toxic Gas -15 from Gathering Failure 10DMG mitigated from #slimeparty The golem retaliated. A noxious gas was released, entering and irritating Cyrus' lungs, slowly leaking his health. People were sent flying into the air, everything was going...

120 Unaffiliated Red Fever (3) – Joy -25 HP from Golem Offensive Cyrus picked himself up with a groan, rubbing at his temple. "Ha-ha, that was clumsy of me." He felt strangely amused – maybe he'd hit his head harder than he'd thought? He had no time to think about it though, because a siren...

Cyrus hadn't expected @Jin to reply, but when questioned who needed whom, the Landers the players or vice versa, the Beastfolk gave him a bemused look. "Does it matter?" he huffed, shaking his head. Without waiting for the other's reaction, he turned away, and went ahead. Rather than his answer...

120 Unaffiliated Red Fever (2) - Fear Cyrus shivered as he walked through the somber forest – a veritable graveyard of desiccated trees, gloomy mist slowly rolling around at his feet. He rubbed his arms, ears folded down in discomfort, the small hairs at the nape of his neck raised. Urrghh...

120 Unaffiliated Red Fever (1) The rainstorm was a relief. While Cyrus generally preferred watching the magnificence of nature from the inside out, and did not enjoy shuddering as he got chilled to the bones while as wet as a drowned rat, it was nonetheless refreshing in its beauty. Thunder...

120 Unaffiliated -10 HP from Maintaining Coordinating the travel time in-game with other real-life obligations was honestly…a mix of boring, exhausting, and frustrating. Cyrus had had a brief flash of a thought that this would be much easier if it weren't for the obligations he had out...

120 Unaffiliated Finweald was the hotspot that everyone and their mother knew about. There was no end to the adventurers in sight, and Cyrus was among them. He was one of the many clueless ones, who took in the happenings with fascination, wandering from here to there. He came across @Jin who...

At Erick's speculation as to why Landers had no inventory, Cyrus gave him a skeptical look. "Lives," he repeated, frowning mildly. On the one hand, Erick might have meant that this in-universe explanation was a consideration on the devs' part. On the other, it sounded uncomfortably like he was...

Though Levi jumped in to help him with securing the building, the cave-in wasn't prevented entirely. On the bright side, the whole building didn't fall down, so that was something. When done, the group retreated to the second floor. Cyrus immediately sat down cross-legged next to the fireplace...

The next player who made their way over was an acquaintance of the loud-mouthed blonde. He was a very smarmy dude, oozing with condescending charm. At least, Cyrus didn't think he was for real with what he'd said. All that 'your grace' shit, and calling the bandit attack a tragedy even though he...

In his time in Terrasphere so far, Cyrus had completed many a quest, and killed monsters to the point that keeping count was something even someone extremely meticulous might have struggled with. Not that he was the sort to try and do that in the first place, except by the accumulation of...

Cyrus nodded at Erick's explanation. He was glad this was a player; he honestly sometimes couldn't tell if someone (something?) was an NPC or not. But Erick had had that fresh-faced look about him. Regardless of if it was an assumption, gut feeling, or a sense of familiarity on his part, Cyrus...