LotS/Leo's Microphone

name::Leo's Microphone	[[:Category:LotS/type::Trinket|type::Trinket]]
Attack: attack::650 Defense: defense::500
Hear Me Roar: Chance for bonus damage (10% @ 410,000); Set 3: Increases Player's Attack and Defense by 75; Set 6: Extra damage against Alien Beast raids (+820,000) (Max: 1,230,000)
8. When he began seeing his luxuries as puppet strings, Leo found himself wandering the streets at night, alone. He saw the reality of Lensada there -- people afraid to be out past certain curfews, sitting in hushed homes fearing what speaking the truth about the Republic would bring. It was not a brightly lit stage. His music was played where silence became unbearable. One night, Leo found himself drunk, stumbling into a lit building -- a learning commons. An electronic media and research building filled with approved, whitelisted items; and one kind-faced man who introduced himself as Aquarius, and his quiet, white-haired friend. Leo wasn't sure why he told his story to them, but they listened. They listened to him without his voice being perfect, his words unedited, and feelings honest. The attention of those two people felt more sincere than the approval of Leo's most enthusiastic fans. Many evenings following, Leo found himself sitting at the learning common's table, speaking with the two. Soon he met more. Aries. Scorpio. Cancer. He was beginning to understand the real power he held: that while those before him led rebellion in secret, he could turn hundreds -- if not thousands -- to his cause with only a few words.

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{{#set:color=Orange}} {{#set:ability=Hear Me Roar: Chance for bonus damage (10% @ 410,000); Set 3: Increases Player's Attack and Defense by 75; Set 6: Extra damage against Alien Beast raids (+820,000) (Max: 1,230,000)}} {{#set:text=8. When he began seeing his luxuries as puppet strings, Leo found himself wandering the streets at night, alone. He saw the reality of Lensada there -- people afraid to be out past certain curfews, sitting in hushed homes fearing what speaking the truth about the Republic would bring. It was not a brightly lit stage. His music was played where silence became unbearable.

One night, Leo found himself drunk, stumbling into a lit building -- a learning commons. An electronic media and research building filled with approved, whitelisted items; and one kind-faced man who introduced himself as Aquarius, and his quiet, white-haired friend.

Leo wasn't sure why he told his story to them, but they listened. They listened to him without his voice being perfect, his words unedited, and feelings honest. The attention of those two people felt more sincere than the approval of Leo's most enthusiastic fans.

Many evenings following, Leo found himself sitting at the learning common's table, speaking with the two. Soon he met more. Aries. Scorpio. Cancer. He was beginning to understand the real power he held: that while those before him led rebellion in secret, he could turn hundreds -- if not thousands -- to his cause with only a few words.}} {{#set:obtained=}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}