[b][color=thistle]"Alright."[/color][/b] Kosuke said, looking over towards the gigantic Easter Boss, [b][color=thistle]"This'll do."[/color][/b]

He stood on top of a nearby tree, the tallest tree he could find near his target. He pulled a book and a pen out of his inventory and started to fill it out.

[b][color=thistle]"Time to go through the checklist."[/color][/b] He said, flipping to the page he wanted. [b][color=thistle]"Physical Defense: No armour, perhaps vulnerble to slashing. Piercing and blunt probably have normal damage multipliers but slashing would be more."[/color][/b]

Then he looked over the giant girl again, looking for any telltale signs of elemental effects.

[b][color=thistle]"Elemental defense:"[/color][/b] He said as he scribbled, [b][color=thistle]"If vulnerable to slashing, then possibly vulnerable to wind. Clothing isn't particularly flammable, and boss isn't particularly wet so fire and lightning might not be effective."[/color][/b]

He scribbled down a few more notes, but that was pretty much all for the projected weaknesses. The boss didn't look particularly strong against anything, but her size would probably mean she had a lot of health. He wouldn't be able to see her health until he was actually fighting her, and he didn't want to do that just yet. The boss was rather fresh, and the event had just started. Down below, he could see there was already a raiding party being formed, rather large, perhaps needlessly so.

He knew some of his guildmates were down there, and he knew they'd be there for quite a while farming all of the boss' drops. As soon as they had all of a tier of the boss drops, they would leave Alfheim to log it on the website. They did pride themselves on being not just day one information experts, but hour one information experts.

Kosuke rubbed his eyes a little bit and yawned as he sat in his tree. He'd been out through the night keeping watch for the boss to spawn, he needed some Coffee. It was probably only just getting late in real life, but he'd been up during the Alfheim day.

[i][color=thistle]I should probably go visit [/color][color=crimson]her[/color][color=thistle] again, she's got coffee.[/color][/i] He thought. [i][color=thistle]Why is [/color][color=crimson]her[/color][color=thistle] screen name like that anyway? It sounds so cheesy.[/color][/i] He put his book away and sighed to himself as he got up. [i][color=thistle]I'm kind of surprised no one else took that before she did.[/color][/i] he thought. Still, she would probably help him beat the boss. He didn't want to party with anyone he didn't know, even though he looked like he wouldn't care. He knew his friends wouldn't criticize him so much.

Mainly it was all the looks he got when he showed up in his dirty-ass cloak and stuff, and also he wasn't really good for any role, and when he had to tell someone that it made him really uncomfortable. He didn't have enough skills with the weapons he used for probing to be a DPS, he didn't have any armour so he couldn't be a tank, and he didn't know any good attack or heal spells so he couldn't be the mage.

He brought out his wings and started flying towards the Butterfly Valley as the group below made their final preparations. He probably should've stayed and memorized the boss' moveset, but he wanted to be on the receiving end for that.

[i][color=thistle]Whatever.[/color][/i] He thought, [i][color=thistle]It'll be fine, I guess.[/color][/i]