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Vick
Aeternus II Nexus

Affected players: Lilith, S.V

Vick let his strained arm dangle to his side, gravity pulling it down and causing some level of constant discomfort. He scanned people and booths as they bustled and made up the festival. he noticed a common theme, some new flashy clothes on nearly everyone's backs. He looked down to his now tattered clothes, ripped her and there from branches claws and teeth. He sighed a bit. Maybe something new would be good... Stopping at a small booth to pick up a quick treat of some sort of sweet fried bun on a stick, he made way to where he remembered passing a clothing store. Feeling a bit replenished from the meal he flexed his arm a bit, odd how this health system worked...It was barely bothering him anymore. After some awkward shuffling about busy street he arrived in front of the clothing store. A smallish looking place lit up all over for the festival. He shrugged for himself and wandered inside, finding an NPC behind the counter. He scanned the somewhat busy shop and spotted two familiar faces. It seemed the demon and dancer had found their way here first, and were currently enjoying each others company. Vick found himself smiling a tad bit as he watched the two and decided it was again best to leave them. They would probably want to spend their time talking with themselves, not with him. After some quick browsing Vick realized most of the clothes were for the event, and were quite flashy. He wasn't sure how much he really wanted something like that, but it would have to do. Finding something to his liking he stopped to look it over, I wonder if Prince would like it. His look changed from curiosity to deadpan "...Pardon me." He said courteously to the lady at the counter, before smacking his forehead hard into the nearest wall, hard enough to let the wall never forget. This action achieved a couple stares here and there. Still rubbing his head and wincing he re-approached the counter, the NPC looking a slight bit unsure of the interaction. "...I'll take it." Vick handed over the gold and walked out of the store red-faced.

Not finding any of the other stalls or booth to much to his liking he stopped in front of a specific one. It was lit up and had cutesy designs and font. "..." He stared at the thing, debating internally what to do. Maybe I can get matched with a nice girl...not to prove anything just... he let odd thoughts mix and poison his mind. "Ticket please..." he muttered to the person handing the numbers out. He got his slip and stumbled away, heading to any near inn to rest. He was actually pretty tired now...

HP ~ 65%
SP ~ 20
Level ~ 3
Inventory ~
Potion x 1
Gold x 103
Napkin X 1

MoveList: [+]

Moon234
Aeternus || Nexus
Forest Center -> Afriel Village

Affected players: Ares, The imagineer, Wandering Fool, Xenoko

Moon watched as a shot of black energy found itself in his trolls face, throwing it into a desperate fit of confusion and anger. It seemed to be even more clumsy now. "Thank you!" He cried a bit frantically back, without looking to see who shot it. The thing was making large useless swipes at air, Artemis floating safely above it. Moon decided he should finish up, and firmly waved his wand down. "Lunar pierce!" A streak of white light and Artemis was pulling the beast down by it's jaw, dragging it face first into the rough ground and exploding it into data. Moon raised his hands in victory and finally turned back to see his allies, hoping for some positive feedback. What he saw was the sulking girl curled up in a frail ball, the cloaked man riding away, his look seemingly lost in Moon's battle focused mind, and Wandering Fool lying down, seeming quite hurt. "O-oh..." Moon felt guilty once more, he never really had to get hurt, his familiar did all the work for him... "uhm..." The two looked so tired, he didn't know if it would be right to annoy them just then. "Oh!" The boy exclaimed, remembering he had abilities of his own. Popping yet another SP potion he refilled is energy and approached the black clad knife thrower gingerly. "Uhm, excuse me..." He put his hand out in front of the man, his wand not too far from their face. "Sorry to wake you, but...Moonlight" His spell taking effect a light cascaded around the other player. Filling his HP a mediocre 20 or so percent.

"Uh...that's all really..." Moon edged away again, not really thinking he would be a welcomed guest to nap time. He plopped himself down on the back edge of the cart. His hand still clenched firmly in his pale and shaky hand.

HP: 100%
SP: 12
Level: 2
Inventory~
Potion x2
Gold x10

Artemis HP: 84%

Enemies:
Forest Troll Level: 2 HP: 0%
Forest Troll Level: 3 HP: 0%
Forest Troll Level: 3 HP: 0%

MoveList: [+]

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