"....and you, O Demoted One?"
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Post by Hanelli on May 25, 2014 5:41:09 GMT
"Herpaderp."
MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS | Han was still on the hunt for a certain item that still eluded her up to this moment; and since there was still Crafting that needed to be done for the Landers who were milling about Sarum, she decided to go pitch in with a last-minute effort. There were rumors about the front line finally managing to make some serious headway; and that supplies were in constant demand; and only the Adventurers could make up for the gap in supplies that the rest of the exploring teams burned through just like paper. Today, however, was different; she was going to be meeting up with someone who had pitched a very interesting idea her way, but they needed to work out on some minor details while they were at it. luckily she had taken note of the individual’s In-Game name, and had sent them a message stating that she was now at the Sarum base camp, and had reserved a space for their booth in the Marketplace where every possible Adventurer (and Lander) was burning through their monetary stores like water, picking up supplies and charging out of the camp site in order to help out the weary and exhausted party members who were located out at the front lines.
She had arrived quite early at the ‘spots’ that she had acquired for the two of them to use; and now that she was there, she then hopped over the low working table and then began setting up her side of the booth; dropping out the chopping board; mortar and pestle; along with the several ‘mixing bowls’ and all the accompanying equipment on the table. Her sign still read as ‘Closed’, so that she wouldn’t be bothered not just yet; so she then went over to the general pile of wood found somewhere in the Marketplace and returned a short while later carrying an armload of said wood; she needed to build a fire just in case she needed to heat some of the concoctions that she was going to be making. She also noticed that there were some Landers that were already milling around her spot, waiting for her to finish setting up the premises, so she then took her time getting a decent fire started so that once the orders started pouring in, the fire would be hot enough! Now, where is he… she thought as she flipped her Interface open and then sent him a message, hoping that it reached him in good health! We have to get going… there are rumors floating around the front lines…! She continued to herself as she finished setting up the fire and took her time in lighting and setting it ablaze.
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One man said war never changes... i begged a differ.
Wolf Hair
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Post by Narihama on May 25, 2014 16:59:43 GMT
. OOC: N/A Equipped: (weapons in inventory)| plain combat trousers
Skills:
- Heavy Anchor
- Covering
- Counter Break
- N/A
- N/A
A long winded sigh came from the topless wolf as the summer breeze struck his face as well as the light that shone through the gap of his little tent in sarum, this has been the tenth day he’s stayed in this little tent with barely any luxury’s like ‘time to sleep’ or ‘eating’ out of the metaphorical window that he calls his own life; since the racket of preparation for the ‘final push towards sarum’ is underway and thus Nari has to contribute since Kumori and the others are beginning to get ready for the push in a couple days or weeks’ time, to be honest, Nari couldn’t care for the sudden arrival of the ‘final push towards sarum’ since he’s just joining in because of a whim he made with some friends made him promise it, “ah… when can I get some proper sleep” he drags himself to his feet and shouts “WITHOUT ANY NOISE!?” he shouts so loud the other adventures and landers outside his tent are startled; with the rare silence that has just erupted after the wolf’s scream, Nari flops back onto his makeshift bed while opening the interface once more to check what time he has to be at Hanelli’s stall.
Nari check’s the time and with a sleepy feeling, wanting to close his eye’s a little; the ringing bell of a message pops up and startle’s the Wolf, with a tumble and tossing a couple things out the tent, Nari gets up without noticing that he has no other clothes on apart from his combat trousers and some sandals, Nari dashes out of his tent while hitting into some landers along the way, with a ‘Sorry!’ flying upon the bumped into landers, Nari sprints towards Hanelli’s stall with haste while getting hit onto the face with a fish and an hot iron rod scratched his leg while he’s trying to dodge the other stall members that are helping with the sudden push of crafting resources, Nari think’s it isn’t a good idea to get in there way.
Thinking for a solution, Nari stops half way from his tent and Hanelli’s stall to only decide now to jump from stall to stall, Nari thinking it’s a good idea; he jumps onto a wooden support beam which is supporting another stall, the members of that stall are shouting at him to get down, Nari not caring for the consequences at all, jumps from wooden support beam to another with speed, the wind gliding onto his face and the smell of food, weapons and armour being made, Nari notices the elf setting up her stall with speed and a smile.
Nari jumps onto the final beam away from the elf’s stall and tries to jump into the stall from the open roof above, with a great leap from the Wolf only to realise that he cannot regain his balance and thus is meet with a crashing thud into the ground, the landers are surprised and seeing if the duo are ‘alright’ Nari coughs into his clenched right hand while having his left imbedded into the ground beside the elf’s chest, Nari swiping the dust away to check where the elf is, while surveying the area around him, he then looks down to see the elf’s red and surprised face, yeah…that could of gone better huh?
With a sudden hello towards the elf, Nari quickly jumps up, breaks the ground as he takes his left hand out of it and drags his friend to her feet, “um…haha...how are you?” trying to forget the sudden crash landing onto the elf, the topless Nari sits on a crate closes the curtains to the stall, he closes his left eye and only revealing his glowing yellow right eye, bracing for what scolding Hanelli will give him.
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"....and you, O Demoted One?"
Elf
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Post by Hanelli on May 28, 2014 6:14:13 GMT
"When the cat's away, I'll definitely play."
☒ | Narihama | ✐ | 666
| ✉ | Crafting for Landers:
Lesser Mana Potion: 1 / 3 Potion of Nighteye: 0 / 3 Medicinal Tablet: 0 / 3
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MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS | Now that Han had managed to get an actual fire going, she then turned her attention back to the work table; but not before hearing a clamor going up from a few stalls beyond their currently ‘reserved’ position. Wondering what the ruckus was about, she then looked at the nearest Lander that was waiting for her to open up her stall, but was met with a look of utter confusion as well as a shrugging of the shoulders. What happened next, however, was something that she would never forget. She then caught sight of a moving figure that was apparently leaping from stall to stall; before it came to a stop near the particular area where she had already set up most of her work space… only to suddenly come crashing down very near to her, sending her off-balance and tumbling to the dirt! “Ugh… gah!” she had time to screech before falling to the ground in a heap with the other ‘entity’ that had apparently decided to drop down atop her instead of beside her; thankfully the work space was spared most of the damage! The Landers who were assembled around the area began asking in worried tones if they were okay; to which she held up a hand and did the universal thumbs-up gesture; before realizing that one of her companion’s hands had somehow landed… on her flat-chested area.
Thankfully he had taken the initiative to help her get up from their potentially awkward position; and she then began brushing off as much dirt as she could from her person. Seeing that he had relocated himself and was apparently waiting to be told off, she then sighed, before shrugging her shoulders his way and saying only this, “At least you’re here… let’s say we get started with helping them Landers out, what do you think?” she ended with a gesture towards the gathering crowd; in fact she could see that within the gathered crowd waiting for their stalls to open, there were some familiar faces that were actually waiting for her to show up. Now that there was an actual Mana Potion available for the magic-casting classes, she then brushed the hair out of her face and then flipped the sign on the table from ‘Closed’ to ‘Open’, and right then and there she was swarmed with requests to make Mana Potions; for the arcane classes that were camped out in Sarum had been resorting to taking long periods of rest before actually heading out again, because regaining mana points while resting took a long time as compared to chugging down several potions. Seeing that she had also received several requests to make other potions as well, she agreed, before setting off to work.
“Come on, let’s get going, can’t keep them all waiting. Or would you want me to tell you off for almost ruining my shop…?” she said with a mischievous glint in her eye as she then proceeded to get her work space (or what was left of it) ready to start churning out the potions that she needed to make. She then wondered if she could make the Mana Potions using a slight variation of the official recipe that she knew about. She then began by getting the clear glass bowl out; and grabbing some bottles of the Impure Solvent and tapping them to make sure there were no air bubbles within; before pouring out the contents and then letting the bowl just stand there. She then shifted through her Inventory and found the pair of tongs that she needed; before reaching for the crumpled paper bag and plucking out two pieces of Mana Fragments; before laying them into the mortar, and picking up the pestle to begin the process of grinding it into a fine glittery mass of a powder. She then began whistling as she did this; because with the staggering amount of orders that she needed to actually finish, who knew how long they would take here?!
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One man said war never changes... i begged a differ.
Wolf Hair
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Post by Narihama on May 28, 2014 17:12:13 GMT
. OOC: is it ok if you take a tally of what is crafted? Equipped: Great Shield & Starter Halberd | Starter Platemail
Skills:
- Heavy Anchor
- Covering
- Counter Break
- N/A
- N/A
Nari was quite amazed to not be told off by the elf, though he touched something that he was forbidden to touch but Hanelli seemed ok with it; that mischievous glint was not a good thing though and any man can agree to that, Nari can think of a couple of people though that would take the love of a girl that has glints in their eyes but he would be killed brutally if he would of thought of that though.
Nari decided not to get ahead of himself and would rather save his purity and dignity intact then go on a rampage because of something stupid like accidently falling on top of a friend, “I think I’ll chose the option that doesn’t get me on the receiving end of your blade or anything for that matter HanHan” wait a second, did Nari just make a nickname for Hanelli? Well, it was bound to happen eventually :P.
With Hanelli going on and working towards the Mana potions, Nari remembers that he was given a couple of Mana fragments from some of the stalls he helped set up a couple of days ago while he was experimenting on a couple of ways to increase the efficiency of the way to make the stabilized Mana fragments which even included throwing a couple of them to another Mana fragment to increase the process of the creation of the Stabilized Mana fragments but in the end the test failed due numerous reasons which even included the Mana fragments intense ‘fragileness’ if that’s even a word, Nari has no clue but it fits the summery of the testing that happened in a word; back to real life, Nari was told to help out with the crafting and so he will.
With a swift pace, Nari began to make a mini head count of what was needed for the potions that Hanelli needed to craft, although Nari cannot craft any of the potions, he can certainty help with the process of making them be much smoother; with a glide of a hand, Nari was able to get a couple of empty flasks and made sure they were empty by very lightly shaking each flask and hearing if it made a light sloshing sound, lucky for Nari he was good at preparing things like bottles since he used to be the head bartender in his home town; while seeing they had no liquid in them, Nari decided to juggle some of the flasks with both of his hands while putting each of the bottles next to Hanelli but making sure to put enough space that they would not be knocked over by him of the elf, or even the Landers and adventures that were waiting for their orders; each of the landers and adventures outside can see a little elf whistling while making the potions and a very tall Wolf hair which was still shirtless if I might add, juggling some empty flasks over the elf’s head a couple of times while also placing the empty flasks beside his friend that’s whistling, each one of the spectators where making ‘ohh’ and ‘ahh’ sounds as the wolf was juggling a the flasks.
Nari notices a crowd has stated to form around the stall and stops the juggling because of two reasons, first it would be even more dangerous to juggle the flasks over the elf’s head while the Wolf’s arms are getting tired and the second would be that there was a lot of people not even asking for potions pushing the people out who need the items in the first place; with a couple of wolf growls sorted that notion and the aimless spectators began dispersing as well as moving to do what they were doing in the first place, “sorry for the commotion HanHan” is of what Nari said at the end of that event.
Nari was pondering why he started to help Han in the first place but with the smell of herbs solved that problem in no time at all “hey, wasn’t we supposed to discuss about the idea of dowsing?” Nari said as he continued to file the right ingredients in their proper row and keeping order as well as giving the items that Hanelli needed for the crafting of potions.
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"....and you, O Demoted One?"
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Post by Hanelli on Jun 5, 2014 7:11:00 GMT
"When the cat's away, I'll definitely play."
☒ | Narihama | ✐ | 541
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Lesser Mana Potion: 2 / 3 Potion of Nighteye: 0 / 3 Medicinal Tablet: 0 / 3
Footnote: amg so sorry for the delay! Let's talk about what we discussed via PM in the thread so that it's more fluid, ahuehuehue |
MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS | Now that she had begun grinding the two Fragments into a fine powder, she heard Nari apologize about the commotion that he’d caused earlier; something which she took in stride. “As long as there’s no permanent damage then that’s fine with me,” she said with a chuckle, letting the pestle do the rest of the talking, since she could already ‘tell’ that the Fragments were not yet ground up so fine. While she was in the process of making sure that the Fragments were reduced to nothing but sparkling, magically enchanted glitter, she heard him speak up about the dowsing idea that he had brought to her attention some time previously. She finished crushing up the Fragments and then turned her attention to him, before shuffling through her Inventory and then dropping a pair of work gloves a few moments later onto the table. She then slipped these gloves on and then began, “So, pitch me the specifics of your idea. It does show a lot of promise, although I’m mostly worried about how we would actually implement the idea itself, due to a lot of things running through my head at the moment. Do tell what you have in mind,” she encouraged, before picking up the mortar and then tipping half of its contents into the bowl of standing liquid; before setting it down again.
Another few clicks from her Inventory later, a glass stirrer dropped from mid-air, and she caught it with a deft hand; and then placed it in the liquid that was now shimmering a faint shade of blue and began swilling the contents together, leaving half of the crushed-up Fragment for ‘adding’ to the mix that she was going to toss onto the fire in a bit. Wondering what had made him come up with the dowsing idea in the first place, she then looked his way and asked, “Let me guess, you’re tired of having just the usual elemental effects on weapons and armor, aren’t you? You also want a way to be able to retaliate with status-changing effects like poison and all the other not-so-nice things that monsters always smack us Adventurers in the face with?” while stopping to take a look at the formula that she was mixing. It had now turned a nice shade of dark-blue, so she then proceeded to heft the bowl in her hands and walked over to where the pot she had set down was, which was located near the fire. She then poured in all of its contents and then set the pot over the fire, before returning to the work space that she had left vacant a few moments ago.
Now all she needed to do was to wait for the concoction she was heating up to simmer and come to a boil before returning to it; and she looked at her companion’s direction and asked again, “I actually thought of something for the dowsing idea you pitched for me. Is this going to be just for weapons only, or including armor?” she continued, shuffling through her inventory and dropping out a few pieces of scrap paper and a quill, something she’d bought off from one of the other Scribes who was hawking their wares nearby.
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