48 characters · 12 legendary
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A polearm made in the style of the Knights of Favonius. Its shaft is straight, and its tip flows lightly like the wind.
A creepy straight sword that almost seems to yearn for life. It drips with a shriveling venom that could even corrupt a mighty dragon.
A bow that once served as an extraordinary instrument. It is no longer capable of getting people up and dancing.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
A polearm made in the style of the Knights of Favonius. Its shaft is straight, and its tip flows lightly like the wind.
A ceremonial hunting bow that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
An ancient longsword discovered in the Blackcliff Forge that cuts through rocks like a hot knife through butter.
A uniquely-designed bow. This should not belong in this world.
An ancient greatsword discovered in the Blackcliff Forge. It swings with such an immense force that one feels it could cut straight through reality itself.
Youthful dreams and the thrill of adventure. If this isn't enough, then make it up with valiance.
A secret tome that belonged to the scholars of the Knights of Favonius. It describes the logic and power of elements and matter.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
A bow made of blackcliff that features extremely sturdy bow limbs. It requires an archer with a strong bow arm to use.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
A heavy notebook filled with musical scores. Though suffering from moth damage and heavy wear-and-tear, there is still much power to be found among the hand-written words within.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
A heavy greatsword. A clock is embedded within it, though its internal mechanisms have long been damaged.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
Capable of driving away evil spirits and wicked people alike, this edgeless claymore seems to possess divine might.
A secret tome that belonged to the scholars of the Knights of Favonius. It describes the logic and power of elements and matter.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
A sword of unique craftsmanship. It does not appear to belong to this world.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
Youthful dreams and the thrill of adventure. If this isn't enough, then make it up with valiance.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
An ancient longsword discovered in the Blackcliff Forge that cuts through rocks like a hot knife through butter.
A basic wooden bow. It is said to have once been used as a tool for long-distance communication.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
A weathered script, the text of which is no longer legible. A cursed item eroded by the winds of time.
A standard-issue recurve bow of the Knights of Favonius. Only the best archers can unleash its full potential.
Youthful dreams and the thrill of adventure. If this isn't enough, then make it up with valiance.
Youthful dreams and the thrill of adventure. If this isn't enough, then make it up with valiance.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
A polearm as straight as a flag pole. Well suited to most combat situations, it has an imposing presence when swung.
24 characters · 6 legendary
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Time Waits for No One
lvl 40 Overlay lvl 1
She had spent many days next to the window. Flowers were blooming outside when she made gentle medicines with mint and nepeta. Rain was falling outside when she made strong medicines with mosla and ginger. Leaves were falling outside when she made sour medicines with peony roots and dry plums. And snow was falling outside when she made bitter medicines with skullcaps and anemarrhena. Time flows endlessly, but this window and the person sitting next to it remain forever the same.
Incessant Rain
lvl 20 Overlay lvl 1
She leaves the cover of the awning, opens her umbrella, and dives into an alley while humming a lighthearted tune. The rain stops a little while after. She scratches her head and swipes her screen open. After a few taps, raindrops begin to fall in an area no wider than her umbrella. The pitter-patter sound of raindrops on the umbrella mixes with music from the game. All was calm and relaxing. "Gaming and rain totally go together."
Collapsing Sky
lvl 40 Overlay lvl 1
A drop of strength condensed from time itself. All the seemingly insignificant moments come together to form the magnificent choir of fate. "The death of all things is as natural as their birth. Time erodes everything, turning all tangible entities to dust."
River Flows in Spring
lvl 30 Overlay lvl 1
The young boy took a short break from his sword practice. The sunlight was baking his already heated neck. He slowly got into the water, whose coldness touched his bare feet. When the bell chimes and birds tweet, even the people far away would know that springtime had arrived.
Woof! Walk Time!
lvl 40 Overlay lvl 1
Pity that no one has seen it... Seen it screw up its nose and sniff around and dive into an empty path. Pity that no one has seen it... Seen it retract its claws, enter the password, and leap into the embraces of freedom. Has nobody seen it still...? A grown dog can now walk itself in space!
Dance! Dance! Dance!
lvl 40 Overlay lvl 1
"Why couldn't Hook do a spinning dance move, just like how Clara does?" She clenched her tiny fists and pouted her cute lips, her chubby little face looking redder than ever under her signature felt hat. "Please, Mr. Svarog, can you please help Hook with this?" Without saying any words, Mr. Svarog began to hold out his robotic arm. "I'm g—gonna be sick!!! Put me down now! Please!"
We Are Wildfire
lvl 40 Overlay lvl 1
She got used to people losing their homes. And she got used to people losing their lives. But crying alone was useless. "Wear this red scarf, and then we shall share each other's pain." "We are family. We are Wildfire." The moment that pair of big hands held her head, she could no longer hold back her tears.
6 characters · 0 legendary
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Level 8
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Level 7
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Billy
Lv.8
Anby
Lv.8
Lv.1
Nicole
Lv.7
Lv.0
Ben
Lv.1
Anton
Lv.1
Corin
Lv.1