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  1. Stat Breakdowns (Credit to Raidou) Narrative descriptions: Wulfrin: KnightinGale:
  2. THREAD CLOSURE Wulfrin Receives: 2,258 Exp: (4316/10*5*1 + 100 [T1 Field Boss]) 45,787 Col: (400 [1 Page] + 44187 [Loot] + 862 [Chest] + 338 [Laurel Wreath]) 68 Mats 125 Fishing Exp 2 Gleaming Scales 3 Demonic Shards 1 Mon (Shield Art Playtest) Elven Armor Salve | ID: 235626 T1 Rare Weapons (8): 235504a, 235607a, 235608b, 235611b, 235619a, 235523c, 235622a, 235622b T1 Perfect Weapons (11): 235514a, 235514b, 235514c, 235517a, 235517b, 235517c, 235595a, 235595b, 235595c, 235523a, 235523b, T1 Uncommon Consumables (3): 235504b, 235607b, 235619b T1 Rare Consuma
  3. "You should still be careful," Konteris commented in Wulfrin's mind. "It's an obvious trap." "Oh trust me," Wulfrin chuckled. "I'll be careful." Wulfrin gestured to the sky with a silent nod. His familiar understood what he was asking for. Solaris took off into the air in an effort to find their way back to civilization. Meanwhile Wulfrin turned his attention to the chest. With no way of picking the lock, or the chest's specific key for that matter, another form of entry was needed. Wulfrin pulled out a small chisel and hammer from his smithing kit, a pair of tools he usually only us
  4. Wulfrin must have gotten turned around at some point. Not surprising considering where he was. With no landmarks to go off of, as he had to deviate from the river due to the bank becoming too densely packed with foliage to continue, Wulfrin's only option was to search the old fashioned way. Slowly and methodically he bagan to scout the area around him, looking for anything he could use to guide his way back. That was until he stumbled upon an odd sight in the dense forest. He found what looked like a small clearing, not more than a few feet in diameter. At its center was a singular moss covere
  5. Wulfrin's attention became divided almost immediately after casting his line again. His eyes darted between the bobber and his fishing exp gauge. It began to steadily climb. After of few minutes with no bites, Wulfrin finally dismissed his fishing rod, the last of the experience he needed had been collected. Wulfrin stood and collected all of his gear. He only had a few minutes before another wave of wolves would spawn. He wasn't keen on fighting another wave. Gear gathered, Wulfrin darted into the forest following the river up stream towards the main settlement. "Secondary objective comp
  6. "I mean you do," Wulfrin reassured his Gemini. "Not much of one," Konteris rebutted. "I am quite literally tied to you." "Yeah but this is a partnership. If you have any suggestions, don't be afraid to speak up." "Is that supposed to be a dig at your mentor?" "No, but since you said that it makes me want to keep that in my back pocket as a one liner." "Please don't." Wulfrin leaned back in his fishing chair and prepared for his last round of fishing. He watched his bobber dip up and down across the river's surface. A few moments of silent waiting later and the bob
  7. "Whatever you're ready to go," Konteris confirmed. "I'll probably do a quick look for a chest as well," Wulfrin said. "Why waste the opportunity?" "Agreed." The four wolves leapt from the edge of the clearing. Wulfrin wasn't even trying at this point. With zero apparent effort, Wulfrin and his three shadow clones struck their respective wolves in unison. Each wolf popped creating a cascading shower of fractal light effects. The crimson light faded from his weapon shortly after. With an exasperated sigh, Wulfrin made his way back over to his small fishing spot. "Let's get th
  8. On cue, four wolves leapt form the shadows. The shadows they cast began to shift to that of a humanoid form. There were now now three additional Wulfrins all targeting their own wolf. It was the same song and dance Wulfrin had performed multiple times today. Crimson light began to fill the darkened clearing. The sound of four distinct blades swinging in perfect unison and finding their mark echoed through the area. Just as quick as they had leapt out to face him, four wolves popped becoming a cascading shower of fractal light effects. Absent mindedly, Wulfrin swiped away the loot totals in fav
  9. "So," Wulfrin chimed in breaking the silence. "Where do we think we should start looking for Levistus." "Just speculations," Konteris responded. "There was a significant amount of ice and snow when he appeared at the waterfall." "Narrows it down a bit. As far as I'm aware, the only floor predominately snowy is Floor 4. "What do you know about the floor?" "Not much actually. Never been there before. That also means there is plenty of random corners to explore." "Also means ample places to get ambushed." "Regardless, next round of wolves will be here soon." Wul
  10. "Alright," Wulfrin sighed as he transitioned back to his fishing rod. "Reliable distraction sorted." "How long you planning to farm?" Konteris asked quizzically. "Surely you have a cut off point." "Not too much honestly. I'm really close to maxing out my fishing profession, so I figured I'd knock that out as well. Once I've topped it off, I'll head back." Wulfrin's bobber came to rest on the river's surface. He leaned back in his small folding chair and watched it drift up and down with the few waves that rolled through. Having another breif moment of respite, he went through hi
  11. "Next wave incoming," Konteris spoke directly into Wulfrin's mind. "Yep," Wulfrin responded back. "And they will fall just like the rest." Another prediction that proved to be true. Another coordinated attack form Wulfrin and his three clones and the four wolves popped around him. It was an elegant display of coordination as each version of Wulfrin moved in perfect unison, their weapons alight with a crimson hue. Wulfrin really needed to come up with a distinctive name for his sword arts. He had basically developed his own style of sword play in SAO. The system itself didn't have des
  12. Wulfrin was in full crowd control mode. With extreme speed, while being assisted by the system via a sword art, Wulfrin dashed around the room landing a strike against the four zombie dudes that had entered the kill zone. Two of the already severely weakened zombies finally fell to his strikes, being quickly replaced by two more. One of the remaining two froze over into a statue that quickly thawed. Bothe of the remaining two found it incredibly difficult to move, as Pinball had basically denied them the courtesy. The sheer amount of effects being stacked on the poor bastards was slightly sadd
  13. "Should be any minute now," Wulfrin sighed standing up form his little set up. Wulfrin had been silently keeping count of how much time had passed since the last wave of wolves was dispatched. By his count another should materializing soon. Turns out he was correct. Eight pairs of glowing red eyes flickered to life from the forest around him. Before they could even leap forward, Wulfrin had already taken an offensive stance, Icingdeath poised to strike out. With precision timing, four wolves and three more Wulfrin clones rose to meet them. A series of four united strikes and several flash
  14. "What had you so zoned out?" Konteris asked. "Build plans," Wulfrin responded. "I was thinking to the future. If we are planning to go and hunt down this archdevil, I am going to need to change up my strategy. I've been running around as a extremely simple DPS. I've also been trying to do too many things. I figure the upcoming raid will be a decent gauge of my abilities. Though after, I will probably be shifting myself around. Might try a full scout build. High speed, AoE focus. Perfect for cutting large swaths of mobs down." "Apt choice. Especially considering we have no clue what L
  15. Wulfrin dismissed his loot menu with a swipe of his hand. For the most part, Wulfrin's haul form the random swarms of wolves that were spawning around him was a hefty one. He had already collected enough Demonic Shards and Gleaming Scales to complete his current projects that were mulling around in his head. The first was an upgrade to Icingdeath. The reusable stun was nice, but that was the only thing he was really getting from it. The damage from the freeze effect only benefit players that attack after him, and as a player that goes out and one shots most things in his path, it's rarely gett
  16. "Time?" Wulfrin scoffed. "I'm a Tech specialist. I'm not built to farm mobs. I'm more focused around inflicting one or multiple targets with a metaphorical Christmas tree of damage effects and crowd control. At best I'm a scout." "I mean," Konteris interjected. "You can always change that." "Perhaps after the raid. I don't really feel like learning a whole new move set just before an important event such as the floor raid." "Understandable." Wulfrin's shadow divided into three again as another group of wolves emerged from the forest. Each wolf received their own crimson hue
  17. Another set of wolf howls filled the air, just as Wulfrin's energy topped itself off. "Hold that thought," Wulfrin sighed as he stood from his chair. "Looks like the wolves are back." "On your six," Konteris agreed as he melded back into the ground becoming Wulfrin's shadow once more. "Nice farming area you've found though.' "Trust me. It only works because I can obliterate them in one strike. This would be a different story if I were at my proper level. I can't one shot mobs at that level yet." "Give it time." Four wolves leapt from the shadows just like the group bef
  18. "So a legend amongst your people?" Wulfrin asked. "Means he must lair on Floor 6." "Not necessarily," Konteris corrected as he watched Wulfrin cast his line back into the river. "As I stated before he has the capability to roam the floors of Aincrad at will. That's the reason none of the Gemini have been able to find him. Until that Freyd fellow learned to manipulate the shadows, none of us could even consider leaving Floor 6." "So only by dying at the hands of your player and hitching a ride can you maneuver the floors?" "That appears to be the case." "Looks like you and I
  19. Wulfrin returned his focus back to the river, materializing the fishing rod again. He decided to make a little fishing set up, materializing a folding chair and tacklebox to rest his feet on. Wulfrin flicked his wrist, sending his line towards the center of the wide river. Wulfrin's energy bar had almost completely depleted again in that fight. The lowering of his level was likely to blame. Wulfrin was a Tech Art specialist. Most of those specific arts, like the Stunning Strike, were collected arts and as a result were the equivalent of his Rank 5 arts even though they had no ranks themselves,
  20. As Wulfrin recovered from the attack, four more Wolves emerged to attack him. He focused once more, summoning himself form the shadows of his incoming enemies. Wulfrin and his three shadows raised their similar blades that erupted with the vibrant crimson light of Stunning Strike. With one burst of energy, the Wolves burst into a cascading shower of fractal motes of light. Once more his vision was clouded by the various pup ups from the slain mobs. He wasn't going to complain though. He hadn't been fulfilling his deal with Riardon lately, so the Col and items were a welcome sight. "That a
  21. Emerging from the tree line were several grey coated wolves. From Wulfrin's headcount, there were some where around eight or so prowling their area. Wulfrin stowed his fishing rod away in favor of his platinum longsword. Four wolves leapt from the bushes towards Wulfrin. Wulfrin took in a deep breath and concentrated for a moment. From the shadows of the leaping wolves, shadowy duplicates of Wulfrin appeared behind them with similar swords drawn. They mirrored Wulfrin's attack as he cut through the wolf closest to him. All four blades met their respective wolf at the exact same moment causing
  22. Wulfrin mulled over what his Gemini, Konteris was saying. As far as Wulfrin could tell, the Gemini mobs existed solely to act as a mob for a player to kill or spare in order to unlock specific skills. Wulfrin cast his line back into the river and watched as it danced upon the waves once more. "What kind of history?" Wulfrin asked. "As far as I was aware, Gemini like yourself were only located on Floor 6. Levistus seemed to have come from somewhere beyond." "You haven't learned anything have you?" Konteris ridiculed. "The Gemini are more than just simple mobs. There are more entities
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