[PP-07] <<Case of the Wurms>>

[Cordelia 0]

Cordelia lifted her head and groaned as she stared off into the never ending desert expanse. 

She hated the desert with a fiery passion. Frankly, she doesn't even understand how people would even like it. It's literally just sand! Sand, everywhere! This would be a different story if it was a beach, but it was a desert!

She mentally sobbed inside. She didn't think she had the mental and physical strength to walk all the way to the spawn point.

But she must! . . . she must! For the sake of her EXP and levels, she must!

Or. . . she could just do this tomorrow? Technically, it's not giving up, but just prolonging the inevitable, but not giving up! It doesn't count as giving up!

She's still going to do it. . . just, not at the moment--

who was she kidding? She needed to get this done now or she's going to forget about it and not do it until she was like, twenty levels higher.

@Alkor

Spoiler

LVL: 27 | HP: 540/520 | EN: 54/54 | 12 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY

INVENTORY: 

☆ T1 Katana | Haunted Verdict: [Cursed] 1 HLY, 2 DMG
☆ T1 Light Armor | Bastille’s Resistance: +2 EVA, +1 PARA VNM
☆ T1 Jewelry | Aura Sensors: +1 EVA, +2 KEEN

BATTLE READY:

[5] Standard Healing Potions [Heals 50 HP]

CONSUMED:

N/A

SKILLS:

☆ R2 Accuracy Familiar Mastery: 2 ACC
☆ Disguise: [Gain +1 EVA until the start of your next turn]
☆ Survival: [Increases out of combat health regeneration to (15 * Tier) per post. Grants immunity to most damage dealing environmental
attacks/effects.]
☆ R1 Curved Sword Skill 
☆ R5 Katana Skill [+7 DMG/+1 BASE]

 

[Alkor 0]

It was expansive and to make matters more complicated, arid. This was the sort of place Alkor hated the most. He spent the better part of his life living in humid places, and close to large bodies of water. The only sand he had experience with was at the Oceanfront; so when he saw fields of grain, he immediately sagged. "Oh, screw this," he lamented verbally as he checked over his inventory and slogged down the path that led to where he intended to go. "This thing better die fast, because I'm not trying to spend any longer here than I absolutely need to."

He was instantly rewarded by intolerable heat. Alkor felt his eyes watering and rapidly drying out as he moved across the shifting sands. Dry winds assaulted him and buffeted the desert up at him like a protesting child, unhappy that he had come to this place at all.

If the rumors were true, a field boss lay in wait somewhere deep within the area; and if they were to be believed at all, it had already put a few names on the monument. Alkor disliked the idea that Players could wander that far off the beaten path and simply die- the beast had to be dealt with at all costs.

"Let's see... it should be... this way..."

@Cordelia

Alkor Level 25

510/510 HP 50/50 E

9 Base Damage | 48 Mitigation | 3 Evasion | 1 Blight

Blightsteel T2 Demonic Curved Sword: 2 DMG | 1 Blight

Nightmare Bomber T2 Perfect Light Armor 2 MIT | 1 EVA

Vagabond's Mark T1 Perfect Trinket 3 EVA

[Rank 4] Curved Sword | [Rank 3] Light Armor | [MOD] Athletics