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"Keep his attention as long as you can! I think I have an idea!" From up front, Morningstar raised an eyebrow. He agreed, unsure of what idea Katoka could possibly have come up with. Star dipped in and out of the bear's range, occasionally clipping it with quick swipes of his sword. He angled his posture in the exact way the system required him to, bringing his sword up high and charging an ethereal sword art. The edge of his blade burned gold as he swung it down, ripping into the bear's flesh. Time was apparently needed, and so he would buy it for as long as he could, until Kat was ready

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Morningstar huffed, grappled to the bear. Callisto targeted the tanks, but it was so big that he found himself dodging regardless. He was built for it, at least. A gust of hot wind blasted him in the face, a side effect of the boss’ heavy swings. He only took a second to breathe before rushing back in. His party was holding up well enough, considering circumstances. Even after Callisto’s maddening roar, they had taken no concerning damage. The golden glow that enveloped Morningstar’s sword suddenly burned black. It bit through the beast’s tough hide, carving a deep red line. A reacti

He failed to free Alkor, unable to reach him in time. As he continued to wail on the beast's leg, Oscar swooped in. Together, he and his familiar pulled their tank out of Callisto's clutches. A wave of relief washed over Star. A golden glow expanded around his blade, exploding as it crashed into his foe once more. Just keep attacking. That's my role. His eyes shot left. Groups of people charged towards the raid parties, wispy like smoke. The bear roared once more, and this time Morningstar felt its power. Pain echoed through him, blurring his vision, crippling him. He stumbled, clutching

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"Mister Not-A-Rock!" He stared blankly for a moment, trying to piece together whether it was an insult or not. "Oh! You!" What was her name? An-something, An-something. Andromelith. Andropal. Androlese. Let's just stick with An. He nudged Willow. "She saved me from the maze." Willow snorted. "Only he'd forget teleport crystals and chalk. Glad you ran into him," she smiled. The conversation turned in a hundred and one directions. Willow introduced herself to Colette, who had finished fawning over Morningstar. An announced her love for digging holes. Wulfrin, for so

Their attacks were futile. The beast didn't acknowledge them, aside from one. Alkor wrestled with Callisto, stuck in its iron bite. Star swore, and despite the boss' hellbent ignorance, he chased after them. Alkor was their tank. He was built to be in positions like this. Not in the mouth of a bear, mind you; but, in imminent danger. Grizzly teeth and a few puncture holes wouldn't be enough to kill the man. And yet, Morningstar found himself fearful. Another party had already been chunked by the boss. Who specifically, he wasn't sure. He hadn't seen the attack--no, there hadn't been

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