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Cel turned to see another approach. One she’d never seen before, but one she’d heard of. The young founder of the Lion’s Arms… or someone else who looked exactly as described. Either way, everyone here looked awfully capable, so that was comforting. "Wait… you did yourself a name of ’Ace of...

Celestine offered a little salute as their de-facto leader pointed out the bounty board. As a part of AG, this was pretty much her thing now, she supposed, and it was perfect because it meant more money. Striding up to the board, she noticed a familiar face and waved, offering a simple "Hello...

Celestine was on a mission to impress all the Moon Fang, and in that respect, it seemed she was succeeding at least partially from looks alone. Even so, she found her eyes drawn to the combat. It was almost laughably one-sided: the magia clearly knew his stuff! And that being the case, he was...

Cel had literally just been told that this sort of thing happened all the time, but still… seeing such a tiny little girl eat a roasted boar that was practically larger than she was… well, Cel wasn’t quite ready for that. And moreover, she wasn’t even done, going after Hanno’s food too! "No...

185 Task: Showing off Location: SA2 —> R50 (Trap room) State: Normal Celestine stood over the man, the bag he’d planned to stuff her in lying by his side as he struggled to stand. Her ringed hat spun menacingly above him, applying such an intense gravitational pressure, his own body was...

"Huh…" Cel hummed as Hanno (sorta) confirmed that his shield usually acted like an adorable little sister. Either that, or she seriously misunderstood what he was trying to say there. "Well, okay, if you do the saying so…" she shrugged, at least comforted somewhat by the fact that he was...

(I’ve been meaning to join this for a while, but never got around to it… Time to finally hop in!) There had been many thoughts going through Celestine’s mind as she’d learned of this so called "Goddess Uene." A celestial-themed deity, with renowned beauty and boundless vanity… how dare she...

Stretching her arms to the blue skies above, the dazzling lady illusionist yawned with the voice of a fax machine. One passing by might wonder why her yawn sounded like a fax machine? The simple answer: it was time for Illusion Practice! Celestine had made a ritual-like tradition out of...

"Sure, I do the taking of any of the excuses to be making the songs~" Celestine nodded enthusiastically. Really, she'd take any excuse to show off, but she'd leave that part out for obvious reasons. Raising a thoughtful finger to her cheek, Celestine hummed slowly. "Rook was not the sort of guy...

(Sorry this took so long btw) Celestine nearly blushed as the sharply-dressed man tossed his complements. Her floating hat tipped itself in his general direction courteously. "I will not do your name a forget either… uhm…" She blushed. Well, that was downright embarrassing. She’d focused so...

"You are… the welcome…?" Cel continued to wear a bizarre face as she glanced down at the girl who shouldn’t exist. If Celestine had a dollar for every time she’d adopted an honorary little sister in Terrasphere, she’d have two dollars! Which wasn’t a lot, but weird it happened twice… "Right…"...

Cel narrowed her eyes indignantly. What incredibly unfair treatment! She’d spent all that effort to illusion the two of them to feel all dry and comfy and this was the thanks she got for all her troubles!? And to think that she was going to offer to use a bit of her magic to help dry her off...

Celestine tilted her head in perplexed confusion. So Hanno wasn’t pulling any shenanigans (or so he claimed!), but the shield was still very much a little girl! It wasn’t always able to transform, was it? All that dissonance stuff creeped her out to no end, and this certainly didn’t help things...

Celestine smiled at Azzy as she continued to be precious, but her smile quickly faded. She might’ve just been crazy for thinking this, but Aroda might’ve maybe looked a tad bit… mad? Hm. "What are you meaning with the ‘doing you the screw…?’" she answered, crossing her arms as she continued to...

"Being the physical based is not the bad thing, though!" Celestine insisted with a friendly smile. Hanno had really proven that to be the case in that cave all those years ago. "You do the good fighting! I like to do more of the fanciness." ... And speaking of the fanciness, Celestine felt a...

"W-well it did me the scare too!" Celestine pouted, crossing her arms indignantly. "…And I am not doing myself a shifty…" she added quietly, letting Azzy and Aroda speak. Azzy’s question was awfully strange as well, and it seemed to catch Aroda off-guard even more than it did Cel. … Which made...

Celestine was hoping that, given how Azzy seemed to be kinda high-class, she might have some incredible wisdom about machine code and circuitry and… tech stuff. Instead, Cel’s eyes narrowed to dots in shock as the timid girl summoned a magical stick and whacked Aroda full force. "O-oh…!"...

"Mmph, so many of the Americas," Celestine mumbled through her roll. She spent some time munching and listening to the conversation, before something more concerning came up. "Wait, you will the hearing a loss!? How is that doing the working...?" She'd never really looked into those racial trait...

"O-oh…" Celestine blinked a few time, realizing after the correction what Aroda had actually wanted from her. She looked visibly disappointed. No one ever asked about her backstory, and it seemed that trend would have to continue for now. Maybe someday though… She smiled at Azzy’s little joke...

Celestine was suddenly under the realization that she seemed to be the only one of the three girls truly enthused about the many amazing pastries available. Here she was practically drooling over the fresh, flaky, doughy wonders, and her two buddies were just all "whatever" about it! "I am...