Wulfrin

"We can cut her off at Zach's place," Wulfrin nodded in agreement. "This way. I know a short cut." Wulfrin took off down an alley, sprinting through the streets like a man on a mission. He twisted and turned through various alleyways and cut throughs, working through the most efficient path to Zach's humble little alchemy shop. As the largest settlement in the whole game, Wulfrin was thankful that SAO didn't come with actual exhaustion mechanics. When they arrived at Zachariah's small alchemy shop. Wulfrin scanned the area. As far as he could tell, that player hadn't made it to the shop q

In stark contrast to the tranquil vibe of Coral, the main settlement of Floor 22, Sentinel Armaments stands as a hub for player trade and item collection. Inside the bustling shop, a forge stands still burning hot as a hawk made of fire sleeps peacefully at the center. Around the forge several other stations stand, a jeweler's counter with various pieces of jewelry in a protective glass case, a wood burning brick pizza oven where someone is cooking up a massive buffet of new york style pizzas, an alchemy lab that looks like it was left mid project, and a humble spinner's wheel that currently

Wulfrin's attention fixated on the boss arena before them. This would be the second time he had tromped upon the sleeping grounds of Kumatetsu. Astra's initial observation of a big bear was pretty spot on. Its fur was matted and grey. They had arrived shortly before the beast had roused for its morning hunts. "Let me get set up," Wulfrin whispered. "Once Solaris and I are in position, you can ring his dinner bell." Without a word, Wulfrin tilted his head towards the sky. From the branches, a small hawk of fire silently began to circle the clearing. Shortly after Wulfrin stalked out i

"That would be my plan yes," Wulfrin affirmed Astra's question about what location they would be fishing at. "Been watching the plaza for Dorian to make his usual appearance, but so far no sign of him." Wulfrin took another sip of his morning tea as a blur of movement caught his eyes. A player was steadying the poor NPC server gal that regularly tripped and spilt her tray of drinks. Wulfrin had all the routines down mentally as if the Town of Beginnings was his own personal Groundhog Day, so anything out of the norm tended to catch his gaze. Wulfrin's gaze befell the player as they froze

<<Quest Details>> Wulfrin gazed upon the familiar sands of Floor 5. This was the home of another of his past times, killing a quest mob known as Terra Firma. The first step on that list was to speak with Abdullah. Wulfrin parted the beaded curtains of the Aristocrat's lavish tent uncloaked for the first time in ages. Abdullah's face soured as soon as their gazes met. "And to what do I owe the pleasure of a mongrel's presence," Abdullah scoffed towards Wulfrin. "I'm here only because you are a required flag," Wulfrin retorted as he paced the room. "That and I was hopi

<<Quest Details>> Fresh off the recent raid on Floor 29, Wulfrin was in desperate need of a relaxing fishing trip. Early in the morning, Wulfrin set off from his home on Floor 22 down to his humble beginings on Floor 1. As he stepped off the teleport gate, he took in a deep breath, absorbing the fresh air. Aincrad's floor variety was something that still amazed him even after all this time. One moment you could be fighting for your life against eldritch horrors and the next you could be strolling the streets of the largest settlement in the game. He wore no armor as he had opt

“Sewallus has a lot going on so it doesn’t surprise me in the slightest.” Wulfrin responded, his eyes fixated on his gauntleted right hand. “He tends to just dip without notice. At least he’s got a bit more tact than Abdullah.” Wulfrin was absent deep into his own mental observations of the fight with Monkey King. The flames of his sword art which usually only clung to the blade he used to initiate the art, had instead seemed to originate from him. The similarities to how the shadows clung to him as a result of his run ins with the Gemini mobs was to say the least bone chilling. In recent

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Custom Skill Proposal: Original Skill: Final Skill For Approval: |> Flames of the Phoenix [Addon] Prerequisites: Frozen Hide (must also be an active skill) Passive | Free Action {Skill} Discord Ticket: #0074 Effect: Your attacks now apply Burn as if TECH-G was used, and your burn effects ignore immunity. In addition, as a Free Action {Skill} you can activate Frozen Hide {Which is renamed "Blazing Aura"} which gives a single slot of Flame Aura & Flame Thorns until the start of your next turn. The cooldown for Frozen Hide is now 2 turns, and no longer gives Fro

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Astra dashed around Wulfrin with grace and elegance in a skillful execution of a simple sword art. His pupil danced through the air bringing the full force of his blade down upon the hulking primate. Sewallus followed it up with a howl to rival that of a college hype man, drawing the off brand King Kong's attention from the group. Monkey King didn't move. Instead it could only watch as Wulfrin's holy blade ignited with a holy fire. Casually he took a couple steps toward the hulking gorilla. A series of rapid slashed arched across the stunned monkey as the flames lashed around Wulfrin's form. F

Belregor's Health Bars vanished as the last one emptied. A familiar burst of shadow engulfed their current battlefield. As with all previous activations, Wulfrin activated his Crystal of Divine Light, its divine radiance removing the shadowy veil that prevented him from locking on. Belregor leapt into the air, charging a familiar area of effect attack. He had no protections this time, but with Belregor basically on the run, he had to keep the pressure up. Wulfrin's blade errupted with an emerald light as Wulfrin followed Belregor into the air. Blades clashed in an arial deadlock. As Wulfrin's

Great job kid, Elder Mark spoke up, cigarette alight in his mouth. You took on an entire army on your own. Gotta say I'm impressed. I second that, Levi chimed in. I'm sorry I couldn't be more help. Eh don't mention it, Wulfrin waved them off. Your village needed the help and I was able to help defend it. I'm just glad its over. This battle might be over, Elder Mark interrupted with a grim expression. Its probably safe to say this won't be truly over until the king himself is offed for good. That means you're going to have to go into that foreboding frost castle and kill him all

Here we are. Final push. One more should do it. Wulfrin estimated based off the remaining health bar on the Ice General. Snowfrost was almost freed from its immediate danger. Wulfrin raised his blade high one final time, the deep verdant green and increased size of Titan's Impact, ready to unleash the final strike. Wulfrin dashed forward and let the blade fall through the air, his full weiht and power behind it. The first thing to break was the Ice General's greatsword which burst into shards of ice. The next was the armor, the heavy frost covered plates shattering under the full force of Wulf