With the amount of Vyåhö that is now accessible to me, I have understood how the reinforcement by Vyåhö works.
I always had thought that only a fraction of the Vyåhö was responsible for the [Armor] that we can all have; But I was wrong.
Just as we can hide Vyåhö equivalent to twice our Current COHESION, it is also possible to reinforce ourselves with this principle; In other words; The [Vyåhö Armor] has two modes, the "Immediate" one, which is only 10% of your Vyåhö; Or, the "Authentic" one, which is executed only when you exceed twice your Maximum COHESION, like I am doing right now thanks to how works this different way of forming a Party.
{I am like 170% more durable than before, maybe the "Inhibition" is based on this, although, I still don't see what "Mitigation" is, and what is its function}
The door of the room closes as soon as the six of us are inside, and the interior is not impressive; Actually, is really just a single cramped room, the walls on either side of us have 3 holes big enough to contain a bed in each of them, and there is barely enough space for us in the area separating the beds.
"—Top in the left is mine"; Screams Nisha, taking possession of the spot with a swift and fast jump.
"—Plebeian"; Sighs Q'Waray as she puts her two containers in the lower bed of the left side; Marckza silently takes the Middle bed in between this two women, while the Top bed in the right is taken by Xoulsey, the lower by Yolanda and the middle one is for me, so I start unloading the three backpacks over the bed.
"—Wow!, We have 84 Assimilation every hour per member!"; Comment Marckza with surprise as she sits on the edge of her bed.
"—That has to be wrong!"; Q'Waray denies the possibility "—Even if we have good grades and the percentage advantage of the Name of the Party, we should not have more than 32 Per Member!".
"—I know that Q'Waray"; Agrees Marckza nonchalantly "—That is why I am surprised, check it yourself if you don't believe me".
Q'Waray is annoyed by Marckza's detached attitude, rolling her eyes dismissively; Then, her eyelids blinks a couple of times, she must be seeing the Interface, as her eyes become wide open as her mouth is completely agaped.
Nisha takes the opportunity and inserts the tip of her tigress tail into Q'Waray's unprotected mouth, going a little further into the cavity and causing the victim to step back to prevent the intrusion, but instead, she has the bed behind.
Walking away towards her right, she comes closer to the door while spitting and coughing a little bit "—You!, Disgusting Furry Plebeian!, Don't do that ever again with your dirty limb!".
The threat is evident, as the golden eye of Q'Waray ignites in energy while the orange has an electric flow traversing fastly in her iris; However, Nisha doesn't back away, grunting menacingly and showing her golden fangs that now have acquired an emerald crystallized tip with energy of the same shade coursing trough it.
—Don't distrust your companions again "Q'Waray", Or I would keep burying my dirty furry tail down your esophagus to pierce your stomach; I am sure it would be funny for your friends to learn about you dying in the hands of a "Plebeian".
"—Enough!"; Commands Marckza with stern and authoritative intonation, releasing a heavy yet harmless wave of her dense emerald Zöhår "—I appreciate your backup Nisha, but don't invade the personal space of others, and Q'Waray, be more aware of your inmediations, what would have happened to you if a Stalker Farioth was this close to you".
Q'Waray gulps down audibly and has a light tremble while admitting her mistake "—I would be dead, in the best scenario"…
"—Trektör"; Calls Nisha for me with a playful voice and a calmer attitude "—I heard a lot about the Farioth, Are they really that dangerous?".
—Stalkers and Lyg'Æythûz, Yes, the rest are cannon fodder, for me at least…
With a colder voice I mention the most important aspect "—But you don't want to be captured, end your life before that happens or ensure that you die while fighting".
—Oh, I almost forgot; There is one more thing you need to have in mind Nisha.
"—What is it Trektör?"; She says sincerely and paying attention.
—Don't sneak up on anyone who has faced Stalkers Farioth, you can be mistaken for them, thus, being eliminated before you realize what is going on…
"—Unbelievable!"; Says Xoulsey, easing the tension with her statement "—With the six of us near, we can Assimilate 504 Nûrkxz per hour without counting our own Assimilation!".
—So you can smile too, is good to know "Xoulsey"…
"—Yes, I can"; A light blush appears on her cheeks, observing the variety of items dispersed over my bed.
"—W-Why are you carrying this?"; Inquires Xoulsey, lifting some black ribbons tangled in knots making a small irregular ball.
—I don't know what is that jumble of fabric; And I grabbed everything with small size, which is why you should be careful and don't drink or eat anything from the bottles and jars.
"—Can I have this?"; Asks Q'Waray with interest over a yellow bracelet with a golden broad rhomboid crystal embedded in the center "—I will pay double the original price when you bought this".
—I have a better idea Q'Waray, tell me what is this object, what it does, and in return, I will give it to you for free; I doubt you would want to lick my virility for double the time I pleasure the vagina of the original owner.
Q'Waray is stupefied by my response while Nisha contorts herself in uncontrolled laughter.
"—Is this offer for everyone Trektör?"; Asks Yolanda observing a thick knife made of obsidian with lapis lazuli staining the entire structure of the blade.
—It is Yolanda…
She fastly takes the knife and the quartz like materials collapse as dust, showing a more slick blade of black metal with a blue sharp edge.
—This is a Cyanzuly Obsitanio Battle Knife, it can grow and alter its form as the user canalize Vyåhö and Zöhår through the handle…
To the beat of her words, Yolanda transmits Zöhår and Vyåhö to the object; The weapon grows larger, showing a sort of short spear but with a wider and broader blade, being more similar to a weird mace.
"—A Blast Morningstar!"; Says Marckza as Yolanda nods with a pleased smile "—I was expecting a Kanabō, Macuahuitl or even a Tonfa".
"—This is way better than those!"; Exclaims Nisha with sparkling eyes as Xoulsey holds tightly the ball of fabric "—I would like to conserve this thong Trektör, you can t-take it off me later".
{Isn't "Take away" instead of "Take Off", still, why would I… , Oh!, Naughty Alerian}
I smirk at Xoulsey, who uses the attention over the new weapon of Yolanda to occult her new undergarment; Q'Waray seems to believe in the offer I made, so she explains with a tint of regret.
—This is a "Synergizing Bracelet", capable of augmenting the connection with the Realms of Plasmas and Pure Offensive Energies regardless of Restrictions, Blockages or Incompatibility, obviously, the more suitable is the user, way better is the performance of this artifact; "Amber Plasma" and "Blingzt" is what gives access this bracelet, being particularly good for women as "Blingzt" is hyper compatible with females and tends to reject and be overly weaker in males.
{So this Offensive Energy in particular is like Zöhår for women and Vyåhö for Men; However, if I understood correctly, this item can bypass partially or completely ignore the limitation; Jajaja, She thinks I would back off of this deal after hearing the usefulness of the bracelet, Jajaja}
"—Interesting"; I admit with reverence "—I never heard of this Blingzt before, You can take the object Q'Waray, just tell me one more thing".
—What do you want Trektör?.
—Is there a "Male" version of this Pure Offensive Energy?, Or is a Defensive Energy?.
She blinks startled again "—I, I never thought about Pure Defensive Energies".
—But the Pure Offensive Energy "Pierkzt" is the closest to the Men archetype, as "Blingzt" is for Women.
"—Can you teach them how to use this Blingzt?"; I ask as she wears the bracelet with clear enthusiasm "—I, I can"…
{Maybe the idea is not of her liking due to Nisha's attitude}
"—Neat!"; I say before Q'Waray changes her opinion "—You want to grab something more?, Don't be shy, and the last sentence is for everyone".
—In that case, Can you give me your Battle Rifle For Designated Marksmen "Drïekvïer"?.
Marckza's petition almos freeze me, not for taking the most useless of my weapons from me, if not for the way she called me.
She knows my Full Name, I mentioned to her two times and she probably can read it in our Party Interface; But, she only employ my Real Name in Clarattoia, before we switch to Aiottaralc by using the Cross Point in the Library of Karantana.
{She!, She remembers!, She remembers me!}