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Digbie listened to everything, standing up when he thought everything was concluded with the voices. He had listened to absolutely everything in the darkness, and all he could think about was what the Earth was to him. The biggest voice had called the Earth just soil - something for Digbie to impose his will upon - and Digbie couldn't deny that was a bit of the truth, though that resonated with him just a little more than anything else.

Digbie was a goblin at the end of the day. Sure, he had a solid amount of magical potential as a demiblin, but at the end of the day he was once a goblin. A goblin without any magical aptitude. Somehow, he had managed to get magical power though he had no understanding of how it worked originally. Maybe... maybe what the god said was how magic worked overall? Maybe magic in this world was just the manifestation of one's will onto the world. Maybe other species and beings could do it better than Goblins, explaining why Oberon had an easier time.

Was that the key to the world?

Digbie gave his answer as he turned towards the exit. He wasn't ready to go all the way down, and he needed to get back to his friends. [color=0072bc][b]"If what you said is true, then the Earth is not a great beast, or a father, or monk. The Earth is what you make of it. It's like destiny, in a way, and if the Earth is what you make of it, then I will make all I can of it. Though, I certainly can't do it alone."[/b][/color] Digbie bowed his head, smiling, as he stepped towards the exit of the cave. [color=0072bc][b]"I'm heading back to my friends. After all, how can I exert my will without anyone to survive with?"[/color]

Digbie placed his hands close to the White Yill on his head as he stepped out of the cave, focusing as hard as he could to do what he had figured. He worked hard to impose his will onto the flower, trying to help it regrow back into it's former glory before he messed up. He didn't have any specific spell for it, but hopefully with enough will, he could help the flower heal from it's wounds.

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Making the decision to turn around and head back to camp.
Trying to use a new kind of magic to heal the flower on his head.
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[hider=Available Skills and Passive Bonuses]
+ [b]{Use Light Equipment][/b]
+ [b]{Use Medium Equipment}[/b]
+ [b]{Tremor Sense - Tier III}[/b]
+ [b]{Soil Manipulation - Tier II}[/b]
+ [b]{Stone Shot - Tier II}[/b]
+ [b]{Stronger - Tier I}[/b]
+ [color=ed1c24][b]{Taboo - Tier I}[/b][/color]
+ [b]{Job System - 0th Tier - Skirmisher}[/b]
+ [b]{Sacred Ground - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Rock Spire - Tier II}[/b]
+ [b]{Earth Affinity - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Earth Vein - Tier II}[/b]
+ [b]{Monster Analysis - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Material Analysis - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Plant Analysis - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Magic Analysis - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Mana Orb - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Mana Affinity - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Meditate - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Overwork - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Spell Chant - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Shield - Tier II}[/b]
+ [b]{Fortify - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Mental Resistance - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Sensory Resistance - Tier I}[/b]
+ [b]{Analysis}[/b]
+ [b]{Earth Wall - Tier I}[/b]
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[hider=Inventory and Equipment]
[b][color=39b54a]<EQUIPPED - HEAD>[/color][/b] [b][color=fff79a]Blessed[/color] White Yill Flower[/b]
[b][color=39b54a]<EQUIPPED - HAND>[/color][/b] [b]Curved Rock[sup][sup]TM[/sup][/sup] [/b]
+ <[b]Ratskin Pack[sup]TM[/sup][/b]> 
- <[b]Woodland Pick[sup][sup]TM[/sup][/sup][/b]>
- EMPTY (x6)
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