Jessica Smith
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A thundering ovation filled the stadium just as Henrik crushed the head of his second opponent. Nicholas sighed after hearing the announcer. "He's truly unstoppable, huh?" he muttered, and the guilder by his side chuckled. "You say it as if it was a bad thing, Raven. Come on! Why don't you cheer up a bit? Victory is upon us! And even if your stay with us is done by the end of the night, you'll still join us to celebrate, won't you?" "You're right," Raven half-smiled. "I'm already looking…
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There comes a time when Guilders stop raiding Dungeons. When a guild has already covered all the necessary jobs to gear up all of their members head to toe, like smithing, jewel-crafting, and enchanting, there is only one thing to do: Brag... In PVP, of course. Ah, yes... The fine art of ranked Players vs Players matches, streamed to all the Navinet. The Novus' equivalent of sports. The universal fascination of watching well-trained players compete with each other, no matter the format Currently, in…
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When Alan led Oscar to his workshop, Amelia Laflamme also rose from her seat and walked all the way to the home's back door. Marissa, who followed her with her gaze, took a moment to exhale deeply, gulp the rest of her wine, and stand up. "Good luck," Brenda whispered to her. Crossing that hallway turned out to be a taxing task. Marissa's knees were shaking, and her feet seemed to weigh a hundred pounds. Her heart even threatened to escape her chest, pounding like crazy. Why was she so afraid?…
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"This is my workshop. We can talk here", Alan said to Oscar as he flicked on the lights and offered him a wooden stool to sit on. What Oscar recognized as a camera drone was opened, and its components were spread across a workbench. A collection of firearms were forming a line inside a display case, and what seemed to be a discarded land vehicle lay in the back. Although the place was full of artifacts and trinkets, Oscar never thought of it as messy. He could picture himself working there every day,…
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Dan: Lady Unicorn: Stella: Erwin: Dan: Erwin: Lady Unicorn: *** ** * Ashley closed the podcast video and pondered about it for a brief moment. The wind hit her face when she looked frontward. Her companions were riding their own flying Mounts around hers, each one of their minds in their own world. (Is something wrong?) the slime kid, who was sitting in her lap, asked. (Everything is okay, Sloochie. Why do you ask?) Ashley responded through Party Chat, but the…
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Dan: Erwin: Dan Javier: Dan: Stella: Lady U: Dan: [That's why I was careful with the introduction! * Lady U: Dan: Erwin: Javier: Erwin: Javier: Dan: Javier: Lady U: Javier: Erwin: Stella: Erwin: Stella: Dan: Stella: Lady U: Stella: Dan: Stella: Erwin: Javier: Erwin: Javier: Lady U: Erwin: Lady U: Erwin: Lady U: Erwin: Lady U: Stella: [* Dan: Stella:…
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Astrid stood in awe at what she was witnessing: Close to a hundred individuals were working collectively to rebuild Aarmus Town. Every single one of them knew what to do, like carrying materials, hammering, and cutting logs of wood without uttering a single word to each other. "Beautiful," Astrid said as she walked through the construction site, mouth agape. "It's just as you said. A construction company entirely run by NPCs." Tamara let out a sigh of relief by her side. "I'll have to be honest, I…
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After scorching her respective Rosedrake, Bella targeted the one attacking Alan, but with a violent flutter of his wings, Dairion appeared in front of her and grabbed her by the neck, shouting, "Are you using fire, our natural enemy?! Outrageous! You'll perish first!" Anastasia received a notification that her 'sister' was in danger, but her master was a priority. Without thinking twice, she tried to charge toward Alan, but the Rosedrake caught her, closing its petal maws around her waist. Alan said…
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Barbara entered the room and was greeted by a snug-looking bed and a complete set of furniture, which included a mini fridge that promised to be fully stocked. A window offered her a glimpse of Fleurella, the Enchanting City, but before she could gaze through it, the girl behind her cleared her throat. "As I was saying, we'll start training tomorrow morning at 8," the young woman with long, straight black hair, who appeared physically incapable of replacing her grimace with a friendly smile, stated. "So…
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Astrid Bradford stood in solemn silence among the piles of rubble and desolation. The chilly air, no longer obstructed by any buildings in a one-mile radius, ran free, blowing her shiny blonde long hair as if it was a long, golden cape. She bit her lower lip. The scenery was nothing but a mirror of what had happened to her beloved city, Londorus, six months ago. Her best friend, confidant, "Were there no Rankers here?" Astrid inquired softly as she began marching among the ruins, Helen following…
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