Wulfrin

@Jeeves Prototype v.17 | ID 236234 | T2 Perfect Weapon (Projectile) | Bleed 2 | Para 1 Desc. An intricate hidden crossbow, concealable within the long sleeve or a loose coat of jacket. @Eliseris Steel Halberd | ID 236289 | T1 Perfect Weapon (Polearm) | DMG 3 Description: A Halberd made with sturdy wood and tempered, sharpened steel. Often a reliable tool for many fighters. @Cobean Hunter's Bow | T1 Perfect Weapon (Projectile) | ID: 236732 | DMG 3 Description: A Bow commonly used for hunting and precision. A well-aimed shot can prove to even take out a few monsters t

New Item Crafts: Prototype v.17 | ID 236234 | T2 Perfect Weapon (Projectile) | Bleed 2 | Para 1 Desc. An intricate hidden crossbow, concealable within the long sleeve or a loose coat of jacket. Honed Longsword | ID 236286 | T1 Perfect Weapon (Straight Sword) | ACC 2 | DMG 1 Desc. A longsword crafted from tempered steel. It is perfectly balanced to allow it's strikes to hit true. Elven Shortsword | ID 236287 | T1 Perfect Weapon (Curved Sword) | ACC 2 | DMG 1 Desc. A slender curved blade designed for precision strikes and elegant maneuvers. Steel Halberd | ID 236289 | T

"Alright next game," Wulfrin sighed as he moved away from the cup game. "What's next?" Wulfrin scanned the area before his eyes landed on another spread of games. This set up infinitely more familiar to him. Snakes and Ladders was a game he had played plenty of times before. Despite his best efforts, Wulfrin was unable to score top marks on this one. By the looks of it, the system was also forbidding him from participating any more. He collected his earning, a simple jewel with the image of a dragon's eye carved inside it. It was familiar to him as a drop from the dragon matriarch on floo

"Ah don't mind him," Wulfrin waved his hand in the air dismissing the curiosity in the most nonchalant way possible. "Let's just call it a safety net." Based off the time that had passed, their time in the clearing would be coming to end soon. As Wulfrin was beginning to pack up his stuff, his line went taught and with a heave, he pulled the catch to the surface. At the end of his hook was a small ornate box. Once the rest of his gear was safely stored in his inventory, Wulfrin opened the box with care. A silent fist pump of excitement came from the swordsman turned fisher as he dismissed

"Yeah that'd be me." Wulfrin placed his drink back on the table. "Trust me the name is fitting. I'm actually the bait not the newer player. It will make sense later. Come, sit, have a drink. Best you learn what it is you'll be walking into." Wulfrin gestured to the table as a bountiful spread of assorted meats and cheeses appeared on the table between them. Wulfrin gestured the other player to sit and conversate, should they wish to. The spread wasn't anything beneficial stat wise, just a little ice breaker Wulfrin liked to bring along to help smooth over the awkward "I don't know you pha

Even in safe spaces like these event's Wulfrin kept his head on a swivel. It was a nasty habit he had picked up when training for the frontlines. He had become paranoid at this point and was finding it hard to invest fully in the activities with no clear direction. Wulfrin's gaze finally spotted a familiar face he had yet of interact with outside of raid prep. Acanthus was simply leaned against one of the nearby buildings, clearly in a tense state similar to his own. Hastily he sent out a message to his guild chat: Wul: Gunna step away for a bit. Acanthus is looking a bit down. "Hey

<<Quest Details>> Another day, another trip to floor 1 for fishing. As was his new routine for this outing, Wulfrin tacked a message on a nearby job board for all players to see: ATTENTION NEW PLAYERS Looking for a quick tutorial on the skills needed to leave the safe zone? Seek out the colorful bird at the cafe nearby. It's master is currently accepting traveling companions. PS. Entry into the Sharkbait Training Program included. As is a new set of gear to replace the crappy set Cardinal gave you. Wulfrin made h

Wulfrin took in a deep breath as he prepared to advance. He had been given the game plan and he had mulled it over multiple times in his head. He placed his hand over Freyd's acknowledging the confidence his mentor had in him. Today it was ride or die. He pressed into the chamber as the tip of the spear for his group. The arena was a grim sight, like they were walking into the palm of a withered hand with the blackened and dying trees acting as the fingers. The ground shook as a blighted bear covered in rotted flesh roared throughout the arena. Eight fucking health bars? Wulfrin was suddenly s

Despite outward appearances, Wulfrin was keeping tabs on the crew's progress. Strictly forbidden from interfering by the system, Wulfrin kept his head on a swivel. Occasionally, out of their peripheral, the individual members would see a shadowy form, vaguely shaped like Wulfrin moving trough the trees at the edge of the clearing, even though Wulfrin was still nonchalantly lazing in his fishing chair. One of the many perks of his most recently acquired skilled allowed for a decent amount of multitasking. Wulfrin wasn't going to say anything unless they brought it up to him, as he knew they'd g

Wulfrin gave a silent nod to Jomei as he passed by and wished him a good haul. Even Adelyte had managed to point out his obvious deviation form the social aspect of the gathering. Truthfully he just didn't want to harsh any of the vibes that were starting to bloom amongst the attendees. Every now and then he would flash a glance towards Morningstar and the other player he was with. Willow, he thought he overheard their name, but he couldn't confirm it. Zandra then made the announcement of a scavenger hunt. It was an interesting idea that Wulfrin was keen to join in on. He dismissed his f

DATE: [10/23/24] RANK 8 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 1844/2559] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 9+1=10 *2 Using Crafter's Respite = 20 CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Extended Workshop +2 EXP per craft Crafting T2 [Weapon]s: ID: 236234 | CD: 12 | LD: 16 | Success | Perfect -> Jeeves Crafting T1 [Weapon]s: ID: 236285 | CD: 5 | LD: 16| Success | Uncommon -> Colette (fuse with 230445 and 230447 from 9/8/24) ID: 236286 | CD: 12 | LD: 12 | Success | Perfect -> Astra ID: 236287 | CD: 12 | LD: 16 | Success | Perfect -> Oats ID: 236288 | CD: 5 | LD: 2 | Succe

Suddenly Wulfrin's training program was ripped directly from his hands. His role as mentor being rendered even more of a simply observation role. For not having done the quest before, she seemed to know exactly where to go without the need for Wulfrin's guidance. This may actually be to the groups benefit though. Wulfrin's was actively forbidden from assisting the new players in the system. To put it simply, he could only show the way to complete the objectives but he couldn't do it for them. Even the offered fondue would have no benefit to the swordsman. He simply observed as Zackariah comple