Wulfrin

Wulfrin had spotted Ciela walking off to the beach below. There was a small alcove lightly obscured by foliage, but it was still within the safe zone, so Wulfrin wasn’t concerned. There wasn’t much activity from his rod so he simply reclined back and enjoyed the sea breeze. He felt his eyes growing heavy, with how relaxed he was, and he may have slipped briefly into sleep. He quickly snapped himself back when he felt his head drop a bit. He could have sworn he also felt his line move slightly, but when he checked it, there was nothing on the hook. ”Damn,” Wulfrin sighed. “Luck must n

"Since we aren't going to be outside the safe zone," Wulfrin unequipped his combat gear for a more comfortable attire. Having known they were coming to Floor Twenty-Four, Wulfrin had made sure to set his casual clothing accordingly. He wore a white shirt under an open floral patterned button shirt and black trunks. "Might as well relax." Wulfrin materialized a wooden chair from his inventory, a spare from decorating his house, and set up on the end of a nearby pier. He had the entire "dad on vacation" look going on. It only intensified when he pulled his fishing rod back out and began to

"Seems simple enough," Wulfrin said looking over the order. "I'll give you a shout when it's finished." Wulfrin was certain he had the pieces he would need to build the weapon. He usually liked to keep a variety of blank items near completion in case an order came in. After a few minutes he found a couple straight swords that would do the trick. It wasn't long after that Wulfrin finished the fusion process. He quickly applied the finishing touches and the ornately decorated sword took its final shape. After a final inspection that all attributes were in order, Wulfrin pulled up his friend

Fusion 2 Rare T1 Straight Swords [219824]+[219826] -> T1 Perfect Straight Sword Result: Laurel Straight Sword | T1 Perfect Straight Sword | ACC III | Fusion ID [221252] Item Description: A longsword with precise thickness and length. Brass is used along the hilt in conjunction with silver. The at the center of the cross guard is a small phoenix, the sigil of Sentinel Armaments, encircled by the Laurel Wreath, a symbol of victory in the ages of the Ancient Greeks and Romans. From the center, the arms of the cross guard extend outward as beautifully crafted brass vineyard leav

Wulfrin casually strolled up to the sirens and swiftly dispatched them. A few strikes from his AoE art was all it took to shatter the two intruders into a shower of fractal motes of light. He flourished his blade and returned it to its scabbard. "At your service," Wulfrin said with a very over exaggerated bow. "Shall we continue thine quest m'lady." He held out an arm gesturing for Ciela to take the lead. As she approached, he casually opened his elbow inviting her to walk arm and arm with him along the beach in search of a familiar for her to call friend. Above them the phoenix Sol

"Believe it or not," Wulfrin spoke up proudly as he charge in for a follow up attack. "I've settled up on Floor Twenty-Two. I've got my own smithy near the outskirts of Coral with an absolutely stunning view. There's even a fairly large plot of land nearby that I'm hoping no one swipes up." Wulfrin had very little energy left for an offensive. The best he could offer was a strike against a single target. That strike hit true and he put as much force as he could. Unfortunately his strike could only put a small dent into the remaining health bar. He moved to put the rest of his party betwee

Having watched the boss desentigrate into a variety of fractal motes, Wulfrin turned his attention to the arena. He looked high and low throughout the area, hoping to find a chest of some sort. Unfortunately luck did not appear to be on his side. Dejectedly, Wulfrin returned to the group. "Guess this boss wasn't the hoarding type," Wulfrin said as he shook his head. Truthfully Wulfrin would have raised his hand even if his shadow hadn't done it for him. He was ready to be done with this trip and he was not looking forward to talking with Abdullah. He looked at Ciela and shrugged. He

"One knight in a red coat coming up," Wulfrin said hastily storing his fishing rod. He dashed forward, sword drawn. In one rapid motion, Wulfrin swiped clean through both midsections causing them to reel back stunned. Wulfrin regained his footing and prepared for a second assault. Wulfrin watched the sirens stagger around before regaining their senses. Wulfrin had set them up for Ciela to take her time with these things. "You're up cutie," Wulfrin said pointing his blade casually towards the sirens. "Let's see what the KnightessCiela can do. I'll keep their agro you just hit them with ev

"I'll do you one better dear," Wulfrin said with a cheeky smirk. In one swift motion Ciela was swept off her feet and placed in a bridal carry, armor and all. Wulfrin casually sauntered his way across the bridge. He was deliberately taking it much slower than he normally would, partly to make sure he didn't drop her into the slightly rough waters but mostly just to torment her a little bit. The two had been going back and forth a lot recently with the mild doses of flirting. Wulfrin just wanted to see the reaction. Calm as ever he placed Ciela back on her feet on the other side. Without even a

"I was hoping it would be heavy armor actually," Wulfrin said as he collected the item. "I've been helping show a new player the ropes. She's been showing interest in tanking and is about to hit Tier 2. Figured a flashy unique would serve as a good congratulation gift." Wulfrin looked over the suit of plate armor with great interest. This armor was the perfect upgrade to the current armor the new player had. Quickly he stashed it away into the void that was his inventory. Wulfrin himself was about to out grow his own gear, it kind of made him a bit jealous. "Thanks Star," Wulfrin sai

Wulfrin was content just watching the waves roll up onto the shore. His fishing attempts usually didn't go in his favor most of the time, and it appeared this one was starting to follow that same trend. Wulfrin looked back every so often to check Ciela's progress. Her company over the last few weeks had been welcoming. His house was already in one of the more tranquil floors, but having some one to chat with and spend time with only added to that feeling of home. Ciela eventually walked up and rested her head on his shoulder. He patted her head as he stowed away the fishing rod. "it may b

Wulfrin picked up a small shell, and coerced the small creature into releasing its vice. Quickly Wulfrin swiped up the crab and pierced its shell with a fishing hook. He walked up to the edge of the water and cast his line out into the waves of the ocean. he kept Ciela's bag at the ready, but decided he too would make the most of his time. "If we are to battle," Wulfrin cautioned his companion. "I would suggest you let me control the mob's agro. We should also try to only fight one monster at a time. On another note, if we are searching for a familiar I suggest we move often. Sometimes th

DATE: [4/1/24] RANK 6 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 488/639] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 7 CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Basic Workshop +2 EXP per craft Crafting Tier 4 [Shield]s: ID: 221133 | CD: 11 | Success | Rare ID: 221134 | CD: 4 | Salvage | LD 3 | Material Lost ID: 221135 | CD: 8 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221136 | CD: 9 | Success| Uncommon ID: 221137 | CD: 10 | Success | Rare ID: 221138 | CD: 8 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221139 | CD: 6 | Success | Uncommon RESULT: +45 XP (5+2+3+3+5+3+3+21) | [EXP: 533/639] -7 materials | sent to banker New

“Nice set up you got here,” Wulfrin said as he approached the counter. He was wearing his casual black shirt and tan pants. “I can see you’re still in set up, so I’m not ordering anything just wanted to drop something off for you to help get started.” He placed five potion vials on the counter. “The system only lets you make a certain number of crafts each day.” He explained. “Each of these can let you craft twice as many in a day. Enjoy! If you need any help don’t hesitate to come over and ask, I’m always eager to help. Only thing I ask in return is some samples of your dishes.”

Wulfrin shook his head at the question of being dragged around. Ciela had become wonderful company as of late, spending most of her free time watching him work. She was wonderful help when Solaris would get antsy when Wulfrin disturbed the majestic phoenix's beauty rest in the flames of the modest forge. Sentinel Armaments had received a slight face lift Since Wulfrin had bought the estate plot it rested on. The view of the lake was only minorly affected by the new house, but Wulfrin though it added to the atmosphere. Solaris soared overhead, enjoying the open skies and opportunity to stretch

DATE: [4/1/24] RANK 6 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 386/639] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 7 CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Basic Workshop +2 EXP per craft Crafting Tier 4 [Heavy Armor]s: ID: 221111 | CD: 9 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221112 | CD: 9 | Success | Uncommon ID: 221113 | CD: 1 | Crit Fail | Materials Lost ID: 221114 | CD: 2 | Fail | Materials Lost ID: 221115 | CD: 4 | Salvage | LD 13 | Materials Saved ID: 221116 | CD: 4 | Salvage | LD 4 | Materials Lost ID: 221117 | CD: 9 | Success | Uncommon RESULT: +36 XP (3+3+1+1+2+2+3+21) | [EXP: 488/639]

The handholding caught Wulfrin off guard, but he didn't pull away. Tolbana wasn't far from them only a few short minutes, but the time flew by. Solaris soared over head acting as the guide back to town. Once there the duo made their way to the small cafe they had eaten at the other night. Ciela quickly excused herself and entered into the establishment. She was gone long enough for Wulfrin to sit, have a quick tea break and read up on the happenings of other floors. His main focus was places with good decor he could use to decorating his future house. He landed on floor six. As he finishe

The shark had only just regained its senses before Wulfrin was already on top of it. With sword glowing a brilliant cerulean light, he carved into the sharks earthy hide. The beasties health was dropping fast. Of course it was they had a Freyd, and with him incredibly high damage numbers. Wulfrin could only dream to get to that point, but it hardly mattered at this moment. The tank not tank and given the order to attack, so Wulfrin attacked. The numbers output by Wulfrin were not quite as substantial, but he charged in anyway. The gash left in the side of the beast was a deep one, forcing The

Wulfrin maneuvered through the maze of bridges to the Teleport Gate. As he entered the plaza where it was located an info window appeared. His house had finally gotten approved and was now his. Wulfrin dismissed the window with haste. A renewed energy flushed over him. For the first time he was going to finally sleep in a bed he owned. Not a bench in a soot filled forge or a crappy overpriced inn, but a soft bed just for him. Wulfrin rushed the final steps he needed to get to the teleport gate. As he did he saw out of the corner of his eye, a cloaked figure disappearing into the shadows. The G

Wulfrin let out a sigh as the water rushed by. Time ticked by as Wulfrin relaxed along the riverbed. Solaris simply snoozed away restlessly. This wasn't the warm floor 5 or the fires of his forge, so Wulfrin understood. Unfortunately because of the system's limitations, Solaris couldn't go very far on his own. It was a pleasant day at least all things considered. Now all that was left was to get a few things for his trouble. Wulfrin waited for several hours fighting the exhaustion of the day. Here in this secluded spot, he could have drifted into sleep on the spot. Solaris was not helping the

At least he was in a familiar place now. He found a nice secluded spot just inside the safe zone that was out of view of the locals. He really didn't feel like dealing with the disdain he had received upon arrival from some of the denizens. He pulled out his fishing rod and prepared to relax for a bit. Finally he would be safe for a while. This trip wasn't as unbearable as the one in floor five, but it still had its own unique challenges that made Wulfrin not want to return unless on very specific business. Regardless at this point he had come all this way and needed to relax a bit. Wulfrin re

In one swift motion Wulfrin moved to unleash his Horizontal Square skill. The blow landed forcefully. Wulfrin's attack was violently more powerful than he was intending. This was likely due to his body instinctually fighting with all it had. It wasn't a bad thing to be fair, just a bit awkward to the swordsman. The first tiger fell to the paralytic aspect of his blade and began to bleed profusely form the wound as the second shattered into a million tiny fractals. It only took another second for the other tiger to follow suit. Wulfrin returned his blade to its scabbard calmly. It was almost ch

As Wulfrin reached the river, he let out a sigh of relief. He could see his destination not far from him since the river was large enough to part the canopy. At the very least he finally felt like he knew where he was going. Then he heard the sound of brush moving. Two tigers made themselves known as they prowled out from the thicket. No doubt they were a mated pair looking to turn Wulfrin into a meal. Wulfrin had enough combat for one day, but there was no escaping this one. He drew his sword and prepared to strike. He opened as he usually did with random mobs in a group. His AoE stun sk

Solaris perched on Wulfrin's shoulder as Wulfrin stowed away his fishing rod. He was having zero luck finding anything out here at this pond and his health was high enough that he felt comfortable going out into the wilderness. As he left the protection of the grove, he felt the air shifting again. The vegetation around him became dense jungle once again. Wulfrin wandered aimlessly for a while trying to find any sort of landmark that he could use to navigate. His map that had up until this point been blurred, was finally clear so at least he could kind of navigate. The jungle was extremely den

The tranquil grove was quite calming. It was acting almost as a safe zone even way out in the wilderness of the jungle. It was welcoming. He held some hope he could come back, but something told him this trip was likely to be his only one to this location. A small tug at his line revealed a small fish. Perhaps it was Cardinal taking pity on him. Wulfrin didn't honestly care at this point he was only killing time while he recuperated some strength. Wulfrin doubted his trek through the jungle would be as safe the second go around. The Gemini had winded through the jungle so easily, it was all Wu