[color=fff7b0][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/qMHpYAa.png[/img][/center][/color][center][b]Lv.[/b] 29 [color=f7976a][b]HP:[/b] 341/341[/color] [color=fff79a][b]SP:[/b] 300/300[/color] [color=6ecff6][b]MP:[/b] 30/30 [/color] [color=f7976a][sup](300) + 10 + 10%[/sup][/color] [color=fff79a][sup](300) + 0 + 0%[/sup][/color] [color=6ecff6][sup](30) + 0 + 0%[/sup] [/color] [sup]STR – 121 [sup](100) + 5 + 15%[/sup] | AGI – 55 [sup](50) + 10%[/sup] | END – 42 [sup](40) + 5%[/sup] | DEX – 40 [sup](40)[/sup] | LUC – 11 [sup](11)[/sup][/sup] [sup][b][i]Star-Studded Rebellion, Pentozali[/i][/b] [b]Weapons[/b] [color=757575]Pickaxe - Uncommon Shovel - Uncommon[/color] [b]Equipment:[/b] [color=757575]No Helmet Beasthide Gown - Common Armor Beasthide Bracers - Common Arm Equipment No Leg Equipment Thornspike Boots - Common Shoes [/color] [b]Accessories:[/b] [color=757575]Wrestler's Loincloth - Common Accessory - +10 HP, +5 STR[/color][/sup][/center] The grove was spooky. Grove evoked some sense of nature. Trees like needle reaching far into the sky. Greenery. Things of that sort. A beautiful place was to be expected. Instead, she got a smoggy deadlands. Moodier than she thought it would be. Still, it least it wasn't some poorly textured mountains that looked like geometry errors. It had character, she'd give it that. Just as soon as they arrived, Ari went off on her own again. Mags gave a chuckle at that. She was going to die. Well, it wasn't like dying was some actual penalty. At least, not yet. [color=fff7b0]"Eh, I'd say leave her,"[/color] Mags told the group, [color=fff7b0]"She pays her own sub."[/color] Well, not that it really mattered. Lugh had already ran off to protect her. Call him an orbiter, call him a white knight. In any case, they were back to the A-team that could at least earn the respect of a frog. Expectedly, Amulak and Raime both voiced their frustration at Ari and Lugh's gungho attitude. [color=fff7b0]"Eh, leave 'em. They'll learn on their own."[/color] Mags told the group. Then she added in some harassment of the highest degree. [color=fff7b0]"Who knows, they might even find love in the battlefield."[/color] Her hands were doing the funny porking gesture as she was doing that.