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《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Sharing whispers between friends. Chrys could only smile at @Kamala Graham's reprimand. She wasn't wrong: Eavesdropping was never nice. Sometimes you just can't help it, though. Most of the time, however, it was intentional. Still one of the most efficient ways to get information...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Somewhere in Lyrwick, within one of the many mining tunnels Chrys heaved a sigh in exhaustion, sweat trickling down the side of his face. He took a few steps back, finding a stone outcropping to sit on, and wiped his brow free of the salty liquid. Turning to his companions, he...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 270 Location: E9 +100 HP from the Queen's Aura +105 HP from @Kamala Graham's Power Heal With healing from the Savage and the Queen, the Hero mustered all his remaining strength to drag himself right in Titania's face. Balling his hands into fists, he declared what could be his...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 270 Location: E10 -200 HP from Titania's Cleaver +1 HP from Immortal The Hero was supposed to get smashed, and not in a fun way, into pieces. Just like his chosen element. However, at the last minute, while roaring in defiance, the Hero managed to hold on to life, barely clinging...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 270 Location: E10 -120 HP from Titania's Dominus Lapidis x3 Immobile & Vulnerable +45 HP from @Kamala Graham Titania's attack made the Hero stumble, and he fell to one knee. He, however, maintained his iron will and even more iron (gold?) fortitude, remaining stalwart in the face...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 270 Location: E10 Vulnerable The Hero scowled, balling his hands into fists. He's clearly feeling the race to the finish now. Clenching his teeth, he rushed towards Titania with a straight punch to the face, hoping it would be enough to knock her out. Or knock some sense into her...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Fishing feels the same as I remember, but where are those who share the memory? "Can I simply not be here to fish with a good friend?" Chrys shot a simple grin at @Ayna Nietzsche. The experience on the Imperial Petunia had reminded him of peaceful times before he became too...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Sharing whispers between friends. Chrys nodded, his hands clasped together behind him. He had expected as much. He often referred to these Landers as NPCs, but with recent information shared with him, he wasn't quite sure if that was even the appropriate term. Stories of Travelers...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 270 Location: F13 Vulnerable -20 HP from Songbird's Cage Retal The Hero stood tall and towering as he watched the Songbird's Cage get raised. He squinted for a moment or two in their direction, turning his body toward them, as he used his Auric Geomancy to once again billow his...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 270 Location: F14 The Hero discreetly raised an eyebrow when he noticed The Reedemed (@Magi Heart) hiding behind him for some reason. He wasn't a professional actor, but even he knew the basics of stage blocking. Probably just the nerves. First time's always awkward. He...

270 Location: F16 Why the fuck am I here? Chrys wasn't entirely sure why he was doing this, but one thing's for certain, he's going to try his best. Am I actually getting paid for this? He tried to hype himself up before the curtains went up, putting to mind the most important thing to him in...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》GTFO of here, Hu Tao and Xiao placeholders. Chrys raised an eyebrow at @Moonsong's suspicion of him. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it. A part of him wanted to laugh it off. The other? It was offended, though not as much as he believed anyone else would be. It might just be...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Did the Landers get scared of the resurrection? Chrys couldn't help but smile at the familiar ray of sunshine that was @Kamala Graham. Her bright smile, full of genuine kindness, seemed to have melted away all of his suspicions. They were all alone now, in the middle of nowhere, or...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Exit: Stage Left By the time the competition was over, Chrys was more than ready to return to Stokbon. He already had his fair share of socialization and celebration, as much as he could survive given his current temperament. All that water got in his head through his nose, and...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Damn, I missed four pages?! Chrys groaned as he reluctantly followed after his friends (@Ayna Nietzsche @Kamala Graham and @Samantha Yurei), not wanting to be the odd one out. Unlike them, however, he courteously asked to borrow a basseal from another recently returned...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Something something lucky bastard. Always working? That right there made Chrys think @Moonsong was a famous musician out there. Sure, in the field of art, one must always remain working to get ahead, even to just survive, but in the field of music specifically? Always working...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 The response made Chrys smile. He was around 70% sure now that @Leyna was a girl. Or at least girl-like. Did it actually matter? Of course not. But Chrys wasn't sure what else to fixate on. Everything else seemed too out of reach, especially the game's physics and rules. For now...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》For the money! Chrys gave @Moonsong a cheeky grin. Guess she really wants to see me bare. The wording in his head was more mature but there are children here, so Uncle Chrys isn't going to be THAT explicit. Throwing the others a warm smile, he instead turned his attention towards...

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》 "I was not ogling you, Ayna. I was simply appreciating the natural beauty around me." Nice save. (@Ayna Nietzsche)

《⋯《 ⋯ ❖ ⋯ 》⋯》Fishing. Chrys beamed at the sight of @Samantha Yurei looking very gorgeous in her swimwear but his mood was immediately brought down by @Ayna Nietzsche remarks, which he definitely deserved. With a defeated sigh, he focused all his attention on catching that new catch of the day...