Type Arms-Guard, First Stage +20% HP, +20% STR, +10% END A set of tattoos branded upon your skin, which calls forth a flaming demon to your assistance when certain conditions are met.
Retaliation on the Brink
Activates upon receiving fatal damage. Survive attack with 1 HP, remove all status effects, and summon [Ashwatthama] with HP equal to the total amount of damage dealt to you by the attacker. All attacks and skills targeting you will target the [Ashwatthama]. Upon vanquishing the creature, recover HP equal to double the remaining HP of the [Ashwatthama].
Lv 35 - Low Class
Traveller’s Proficiency Lvl 3– Passive. 20% increase to STR, END, and AGI when out of combat. Vim and Vigor – Passive. Reduce the duration of [Slow], [Poison], and [Weaken] by 5%
Mountain Wind – Active. 30 SP cost per round. Recover HP equal to 10% of your END. Splitter – Active. 20% SP cost. Perform a powerful vertical strike. Damage is doubled against inanimate objects, such as terrain or equipment. Boomer – Active. 15% SP cost. Gather up physical strength and shoulder tackle the target, knocking them back. Ignore knockback mitigation effects from target’s equipment. Knockback effect is doubled against inanimate objects. Stout Heart – Active. 5% SP per round. Bolster your defenses, increasing END by 10% and resistance to knockback effects by 10%
With the team able to make it out in one piece, Klein decided to find an even rock to give himself some rest. With one out of four cave cross out, there is a 33 percent chance in finding Lewd in next cave. Or, maybe in Lewd is already dead and the team is just wasting time farming.
"I vote for the largest cave. Figured it would be a better chance to find him there." Klein said, before letting out a fit of laughter from Amulak suggestions. "Is Brazzers still good? Last time I heard it was getting freaky..."
Type Arms-Guard, First Stage +20% HP, +20% STR, +10% END A set of tattoos branded upon your skin, which calls forth a flaming demon to your assistance when certain conditions are met.
Retaliation on the Brink
Activates upon receiving fatal damage. Survive attack with 1 HP, remove all status effects, and summon [Ashwatthama] with HP equal to the total amount of damage dealt to you by the attacker. All attacks and skills targeting you will target the [Ashwatthama]. Upon vanquishing the creature, recover HP equal to double the remaining HP of the [Ashwatthama].
Lv 35 - Low Class
Traveller’s Proficiency Lvl 3– Passive. 20% increase to STR, END, and AGI when out of combat. Vim and Vigor – Passive. Reduce the duration of [Slow], [Poison], and [Weaken] by 5%
Mountain Wind – Active. 30 SP cost per round. Recover HP equal to 10% of your END. Splitter – Active. 20% SP cost. Perform a powerful vertical strike. Damage is doubled against inanimate objects, such as terrain or equipment. Boomer – Active. 15% SP cost. Gather up physical strength and shoulder tackle the target, knocking them back. Ignore knockback mitigation effects from target’s equipment. Knockback effect is doubled against inanimate objects. Stout Heart – Active. 5% SP per round. Bolster your defenses, increasing END by 10% and resistance to knockback effects by 10%
"What the fuck was that?" Klein yelled as Amulak fall onto his chest. If it wasn't of his strength, Amulak and Klein might as well counting the number on the scoreboard by now. His fingers dig deeper into the cavern's walls, anchored him in place. But, just as about the couple are back on their track to escape the lava rushing behind, Klein could felt something pulling him and Amulak down.
"Hey..." Klein asked the necromancer before groaning, his finger digs deeper into the wall while his feet planted on a suitable footings to provide an even foundation. "Can you cut whatever on your legs? And don't blown my leg of if you are thinking about it." If Amulak does it quick enough, he and Klein can continue their escape. But if things don't come to fruition, Klein will just have to cut his loss and let Amulak go to the dark room for 24 hours. It might damaged their relationship a little bit, but Klein thinks both of them understand what the pros would do in this situation.
Type Arms-Guard, First Stage +20% HP, +20% STR, +10% END A set of tattoos branded upon your skin, which calls forth a flaming demon to your assistance when certain conditions are met.
Retaliation on the Brink
Activates upon receiving fatal damage. Survive attack with 1 HP, remove all status effects, and summon [Ashwatthama] with HP equal to the total amount of damage dealt to you by the attacker. All attacks and skills targeting you will target the [Ashwatthama]. Upon vanquishing the creature, recover HP equal to double the remaining HP of the [Ashwatthama].
Lv 35 - Low Class
Traveller’s Proficiency Lvl 3– Passive. 20% increase to STR, END, and AGI when out of combat. Vim and Vigor – Passive. Reduce the duration of [Slow], [Poison], and [Weaken] by 5%
Mountain Wind – Active. 30 SP cost per round. Recover HP equal to 10% of your END. Splitter – Active. 20% SP cost. Perform a powerful vertical strike. Damage is doubled against inanimate objects, such as terrain or equipment. Boomer – Active. 15% SP cost. Gather up physical strength and shoulder tackle the target, knocking them back. Ignore knockback mitigation effects from target’s equipment. Knockback effect is doubled against inanimate objects. Stout Heart – Active. 5% SP per round. Bolster your defenses, increasing END by 10% and resistance to knockback effects by 10%
"Uhuh... Sure" Klein nodded to the group while his attention was drawn toward the lava on the ground. For some reason, he felt like the next thing that popped out would be a rubber duck. The same yellow one that is now prohibited due to its nigh-indestructible properties and was once mass popularized in the 1980s can only now be found, displaying in the museum after a bulletproof glass. Klein doesn't know why he would think about the rubble duck, maybe because he felt like it.
Still, with the same position they had agreed and practiced upon, Klein walked behind the group as they slowly move up the tunnel. His health bar is thick enough to guarantee ample protection from whatever about to come out. Maybe they are about to be attack by a mob of rubber ducks, who knows
Type Arms-Guard, First Stage +20% HP, +20% STR, +10% END A set of tattoos branded upon your skin, which calls forth a flaming demon to your assistance when certain conditions are met.
Retaliation on the Brink
Activates upon receiving fatal damage. Survive attack with 1 HP, remove all status effects, and summon [Ashwatthama] with HP equal to the total amount of damage dealt to you by the attacker. All attacks and skills targeting you will target the [Ashwatthama]. Upon vanquishing the creature, recover HP equal to double the remaining HP of the [Ashwatthama].
Lv 35 - Low Class
Traveller’s Proficiency Lvl 3– Passive. 20% increase to STR, END, and AGI when out of combat. Vim and Vigor – Passive. Reduce the duration of [Slow], [Poison], and [Weaken] by 5%
Mountain Wind – Active. 30 SP cost per round. Recover HP equal to 10% of your END. Splitter – Active. 20% SP cost. Perform a powerful vertical strike. Damage is doubled against inanimate objects, such as terrain or equipment. Boomer – Active. 15% SP cost. Gather up physical strength and shoulder tackle the target, knocking them back. Ignore knockback mitigation effects from target’s equipment. Knockback effect is doubled against inanimate objects. Stout Heart – Active. 5% SP per round. Bolster your defenses, increasing END by 10% and resistance to knockback effects by 10%
"OMG. They are sucking my breast." Klein shouted, completely and utterly devastated from the dry mouth feeling around his chest. The way their tongue circle around his nipple, flicking his chest hair, and leaving the lewd noises with their sucking. It was all too much for him. So, the giant just burst into tears, shouting "NONONONONONO" before smashing everything in his sights. He shattered the floor beneath. His fist made the cave floors cleave in with vertical strikes. Still, the dry mouth sucking never stops. Every time he extends his arms above his head, a spirit just attached itself to his armpit.
Why was such curse thing allowed to exist?
Klein asked himself as tears continue to flow along with his nose and down to his chin. The yelling of "NO NO NO" slowly turn into a "no more." The aggressive attacks that caved in the floor and shattered boulders slowly turn into a circular movement of creating as much wind as possible, just in an attempt to push the gyaki away.
"Brb." Klein said to the group after ensuring the vicinity was clear before proceeding to check himself thoroughly. He knew that the sensations back there were only psychological, unreal sensations created by a machine to deceive his brain. But, he just needs to check for any strange markings on his body. God knows what that last gyaki does to his armpit. The thought alone was enough to give him goosebumps.
Awaken by the chill breeze that brushed through his ears, Ra wake up from his slumber. And while the day has start with a hazy mist in the far corner, Ra was not in any mood to strike a convo today. His sleep was the not good. He woke up at least 3 times over the duration of his sleep, either in fear of an attack, or just because of the unevenness of the ground that kept him changing his posture every ten minutes or so.
And with a little wince, Ra twisted himself, hearing the moaning of his skeletal as he got himself out of bed. He didn't know how long they could have last in the wild. Maybe three days? A week? A month? But one thing for sure, he probably won't move if he kept sleeping like this.
Didn't we just found some rock by the river yesterday? Ra thinks to himself before waking up Slakk, only meeting with a weak resistance and a near-death "Iknowiknowiknow" complain. If anything, they could start there. There are only two or at most three sides they need to worry about if they decided to hug the river. Besides, the ground over there should be much easier to dig compare to here. Maybe they can set up a fishing dam or something near the river.
It took about half an hour for the majorities of the goblins to wake up from the sleep, save for those who were on guard yesterday. And with the decreasing food, clean water, and just a good sleeping spots for these old bones, Ra decided to start up their debate from yesterday.
"Look, I think we need to move to yesterday's spot. The near river one." He said, addressing the supposed leaders of each faction. Behind him on his right, Palek was picking his nose. Just by looking at his shoulder movement, Ra could tell what this idiot is doing behind his back. The barbar must be picking his nose. Half of his index finger must have entered his left nostril. Wait, he is gonna eat it.
Yep... What a bunch of bollocks.
"Look, we need a better ground than this." Ra pointed at the unevenness of the ground, the formation of tree roots, dead branches, bird feces, droppings, and elephant footprints on the ground. "We need water. We need an easier, more defendable location." He stopped, trying to read the expression of each leader. Their emotions are unclear, especially from the druid. She and her dogs are the stronger here. The militarists are a tad easier, but a smudge easy won't give Ra the support he needed.
"And this... This won't cut it for us. So, we vouched for resettlement near the River. There are boulders near there that we can make a defense. Not a proper wall but should be something..." The group was still young, and perhaps the optimism from finding his own clan has made Ra weak, but that doesn't mean he put his group's survival beneath the clan. All he gave them was his standing. Now it's their turn.
- Decided to head for the location between river and boulder, preferably river if the locations of both are far from each other.
Having some personal issue. If I am due for something, know I do not wish to ghost. My sincere apology nevertheless
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Having some personal issue. If I am due for something, know I do not wish to ghost. My sincere apology nevertheless</div>