| Regeneration : |
6 |
| Energetic immunity : |
13 |
| Trade sense : |
8 |
| Briskness : |
7 |
| Initiative : |
4 |
| Defence : |
12 |
| Attack : |
13 |
| Power : |
8 |
| Luck : |
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| Principle of Imagination |
= 19 |
| Principle of Enthropy |
= 34 |
| Time Principle |
= 22 |
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| The journey was long and treacherous, but rich in pride, honour and strength. It had started last week, when i was just strolling through the maple road, looking for a challenge. i was reckless and always up for a good fight, i came across the famed loreroot guards, and with a potion i had stolen off of a weak victim, fought them. i was outclassed, outgunned and had no chance.
i woke up, dazed and confused. Question floating around in my brain, \"where am i?\" and \"how did i get here?.\"
i was back where it had all started. back in the paper cabin. I had been given a second chance. I decided that i was going to start anew, washing away my sins and begin to help others, to help them prosper, to help them grow in strength, to help me to forget the sins of my older self.
It didn\'t take me long to find a weary traveller, weak, and hungry. I took them under my wing without hesitation, looked after his creatures and nursed them back to a considerable amount of vitality. I offered to help him, sacrificing my creatures to help his to grow, his aramor\'s relished at the chance of a fight.
The fight didn\'t last long, i made sure that i would lose the fight, but i brought out the fighting spirit in my opponent, the urge to go forth, and i did nothing to hold him back.
Back on the road again, for months on end i wandered, helping those who needed it, and slowly acquiring knowledge on the way. my creatures are stronger now, wiser and stronger. I found myself back at the loreroot guards again. i heard the birds, the water and the wind, calling to me from the other side.
i took the wiser, knowledgable route towards the guards this time, i set up the same attack pattern as before, but without the blodlust, greed and dishonourable attitude towards it, i respected my opponent. not long leter, the guards opened the gates of loreroot to me.
Not far into exploring this wonderful land did i run into my old friend, the weary traveller, he offered his thanks to me again, and showed me that his simple aramors were now fully grown, leaping forth, as aramor assassin\'s.
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| Syrian peeks around a corner, trying to spy on
Azull. She grins and stifles a giggle,
covering her mouth with her hand. "I can
hear you, Syrian," he says, turning around.
She frowns a moment before bounding up to him. "So, um, did you need me for-" She stops
speaking as Azull scowls a bit. Syrian
clears her throat before starting again, "I mean, was there anything else you
required of me, my king?" Azull shakes
his head. "Run along. Play, if you must." Syrian races across the Necrovion landscape
before pausing. "Stupid adults and their
stupid proto callings or whatever! Why
can't they ever just have fun?" Within a
moment, there is nothing but a cloud of dust where she stood as she's off to
make mischief. ... |
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