Beoreson

ID# 29472 LD:20

Beoreson walks around in the mine for another ten minutes. He thinks to himself,"For all the f*&$ing s*%# that this game has put me though, I have to say this cavern is beautiful." He looks around the cave and, notice something that is a bright blue. He walks over and, begins to mine out the ore from the icy walls. It takes a while but, eventually he does manage to mine out a piece of ore. He takes it and, adds the new mat to his inventory. He does a quick once over of what he has gained. He counts it up and, notices that he has gained four mats in total.

+1 mat=4 mats

ID# 29471 LD:1

Beoreson takes ten minutes walking around the cave looking for the blue metal that was know in the area. He walks around thinking about all the things he has made. He goes over each one in his head and, comes to the decision that the armor he was wearing was his favorite thing that he had forged. Not that he cared for it much, he just wanted something to reflect the fact that he liked to go hunting wolves. He looked around and, decided to go deeper int the mine.

ID# 29552 BD:10 (+2 damage) CD:12 (+1  HP)

Beoreson's HP:34+1=35

Xion's HP:49

Sand Shark's HP:35-7=28

Beoreson laughs at the fact that the blond warrior was getting bored. "You don't play tatical games do you?" asks the warrior as he watches the shark smash into Xion's shield. He also notes to himself that an arc of lighting was shot into the shark. He rushes to the injured shark and, stabs the beast in the side. The shark convulses and, lays in the sand for a few moments. The shark suddenly, digs down into the sand. Then, disappears from sight again. Beoreson looks at the sand as if it where magic.

ID# 29538 BD:1 CD:10 MD:1

Beoreson's HP:34+1=35

Xion's HP:49

Sand Shark's HP:36

Beoreson looks to the warrior that was still a glorified meat shield. "You know that we went though one maybe two dungeons right?" asks the raven haired warrior looking at the blond haired man. He notices that the shark was circling around. The shark charged towards them and, the warrior watched with a grin as the shark flew right over them. The shark had tried to leap over the shield, only to miss it's target. Beoreson also, missed his chance to attack, as the shark didn't get knocked down by the shield.

ID# 29484 BD:3+3=6 (Concentration cool down 5 turns) CD:5 MD:4

Beoreson's HP:38

Opal's HP:13

Goblin's HP:9-5=4

Beoreson cackles madly. He looks to the girl as he sniffles the laughter," Ah, the sad thing is that was a critical to." He watches the woman turn her rage into an attack. "You know you're unbound rage is only as effective as my calmness." says the warrior as he rushed towards the goblin which would be dead in any other RPG except SAO. He takes his ninjato and, rams it though the belly of the goblin. He then, kicks the goblin off the blade as it was annoying to have green people attached to his blade.

ID# 29474 BD:8 CD:6 MD:10 (+2 damage)

Beoreson's HP:39-3+2=38 [2 hate]

Opal's HP:13

Goblin's HP:17-5=12

Beoreson dodges out of the way of the giant blade only to be impaled on the rusty shank that the goblin was carrying. The warrior decides to make a joke and decides to be over dramatic. He takes the blow and, pretends that is entire body is being cooked from the inside out. He even, throws in a scream or two. He puts up the acts for a few seconds then, stands back up,"Nah, I'm not that easy to kill."  The raven haired warrior takes his sword and slashes the goblin. The goblin now has a nice cut across it's chest.

ID# 29458 BD:7 CD:3 LD:6

Beoreson's HP:28

Wolf's HP:1-5=-4

Beoreson walks over and, finishes off the wolf. He watches as it explodes into pixels. The normal mat falls to the ground and, the warrior picks it up. He thinks to himself, "Well, I'm to hurt to continue in any combat." He starts to walk towards the cavern and, decides that he is going to have to go mining if he wants to replace his dwindling supplies of mats for his blacksmithing. He arrives at the entrance and, grabs the gear for mining. He thinks to himself,"Well, time to do this. I guess."

"I'll take point and, don't worry I'm fine being a tank." says the warrior as stretches out his shoulder muscles. "I know an area that spawn some monster that I can fight and, kill but, won't be deadly to you." says the warrior as he thinks back to the mine. He motions for the girl to follow him as he opens the door for her. He says before leaveing,"You can jog right?" asks the warrior. He goes at what ever pace that is required for his party member. The two arrive at a mine that looks like it was recently recreated. Almost like building respawn...

ID# 29462 BD:6 CD:8 MD:5

Beoreson's HP:39

Opal's HP:13

Goblin's HP:22-5=17

Beoreson grabbed a torch and, drew his sword. He lead the girl with him deep into the cave looking for any sort of movement. The two walk around the cave for maybe ten minutes before Beoreson hears a third pair of feet. He motions for the woman to stop as he is going to go see how many contacts there are. The warrior then, facepalms himself as he remembers she has no military experience. He says in a hushed voice. "I heard a third pair of feet, I'm going to throw the torch ahead and, charge it." The warrior before the girl can protest throws their only light source a few dozen feet and, reveals a green hunched over creature. The warrior runs towards it and, clashes with the monster. He manages to avoid getting hurt and, nicks the monster a few times.

The raven haired warrior clearly missing all of the sexual innuendos and, says to the female." You don't stab with a ninjato. It makes as much sense as using spear as a quarter staff."  He nods to the women's comment about the wine, "No sense in letting wine spoil." He opens up his inventory and, and adds his wolf cloak and, summons up his plate pieces. He puts them on but, leaves some wiggle room in the pieces as he would adjust them in a minute. He looks to the women and, flips the wolf's hood down. His blue eyes shining from where the wolf's used to be. He then says with a grin,"Boo." He also equips Shadow's strike as he finishes adjusting all the straps on his armor he looks to the girl,"Ready?"

ID# 29455 BD:5+2=7  CD:9 MD:5

Beoreson's HP:28

Wolf's HP:6-5=1

Beoreson waits for the wolf to make it next move on him. The wolf starts to slowly circle the black haired warrior and, the warrior looks for a weakness in the defenses of the wolf. He notices that the wolf seemed to have trouble turning. Beoreson came to the decision that it would be best to use the rushes than, flank tactic that he used earlier. The warrior rushed forward and, then flanked the wolf. He slashed the beast and, watched as it collapsed on the ground from the attacks it had been taking.

Beoreson clearly ignoring the woman's "assets", thinks back to why he won't bother with those weapons. "I can't forge them. I wasted at least three or four mats on each of the designs." says the warrior as he thinks back to him raging over a failed shield craft and, wanting to quit smithing entirely. He finishes off his whiskey and, orders another one. From what the warrior mentioned, he looked like he really could only get a buzz from the game. He waited for the bartender to refill the glass. He relines slightly and, scanned the area around him for danger. It was obvious that the warrior was thinking rather deeply. The warrior looks at his clock and, gives a nod to himself," This is the longest I have gone without fighting." says the warrior, as he looks at the clock rather oddly. He remembers that he woke up late and, chills out.

ID# 29454 BD:4+2=6 CD:1 MD:8

Beoreson's HP:30-4+2=28

Wolf's HP:11-5=6

Beoreson lets the wolf chew on his shoulder as he tries to reach his ninjato that is on the snow cover ground. Beoreson manages to make the wound on his shoulder bigger by stretching his shoulders trying to reach it. He grabs the blade and, manages to stab the wolf in the left side. The wolf yips in pain and, leaps off the warrior. Beoreson gets up and, brushes the snow off of his black cloak. He thinks to himself,"I need to finish this or I'll be in worse condition then, when I fought avalanche."

ID# 29453 BD:3+3. (Concentration cool down, 5 turns) CD:11 MD:8

Beoreson's HP:31-4+3=30

Wolf's HP:16-5=11

Beoreson manages to slashes the wolf as he falls over into the snow. His sword catches the wolf in the chest as the wolf launches forward to attach itself to his shoulder. Beoreson grunted in pain as he felt the wolf attack his shoulder. He feels his bite on his leg start to stitch together. Beoreson thinks to himself as he lays in the snow,"Well, this is going well. It could have gone worse. No I don't think it could have. Okay, maybe if more then one wolf showed up."

ID# 29449  BD:9 (+1 damage) MD:10 (+2 damage) CD:5

Beoreson's HP:35-6+2=31

Wolf's HP:22-6=16

Beoreson rushes forward towards the wolf, hoping to surprise the wolf. His plan works and, manages to slash the wolf's side as he runs by. Beoreson's sword cut the right side of the wolf, leaving a jagged, red line. The wolf yipped in pain and, launched an attack of it's own. The wolf lunged towards the warrior and, managed to bite the man. Beoreson felt the wolf's attack crit as he was running by. He grunts in pain, as he falls over as his leg gets bitten.

Beoreson laughs at the fact that the girl wanted to wear armor that had holes in it basically. "I got to say that is pretty funny." says the warrior as he laughs about the armor. He orders another whiskey and, decides to tell the girl the build he has in mind so far. "I'm going for a weapons master build. I'm going to learn to use everything except, Shields and, hammers." say the warrior as he takes a sip from his new drink. Beoreson had no idea what kind of whiskey it was but, it tasted better then, any he had before.

Beoreson cracks a grin at the girls stumbling with words. He says to the girl,"As much as I would love to say that I want everyone to support me and, everyone to walk around in a friendship circle. I don't and, I need to support everyone else. I can look after myself." The warrior laughs at the fact that she can drown her sorrow in this game. "As much as I would love to say the alcohol effects me in this game. It doesn't have much of an effect and, what little effect it does have can easily be fixed by waiting an hour. The most I can get is a light buzz." says the warrior. Well, he did drink the rest of the keg after Lindow left and, didn't feel any different. The warrior sighs at the fact that see still was having trouble with the weapon. He made it for a giant man, that worked out quit a bit. Beoreson decides to ask another question,"What armor type are you thinking of?"

Beoreson sits quietly as the woman vents. He waits for her to stop and says to her very simply. "You are not Lindow, but you are a player in this world. If I know one thing about video games is that you can be anything you want." says the warrior as she starts to calm down. Emotion slowly creeps back into the black haired man's eyes. "Yeah, I do." says the warrior as the last little bit of emotion trickles in turning the coldness in his blue eyes into a warm and, happy glow. He thinks for a moment what to talk about. He decides to ask her something that shouldn't press any buttons.  "I could help you with the gathering of the mats for you're potions." states the warrior. He takes the last swig from his whiskey and, decides to take it easy on the alcohol. He order a water from the bar keeper and, takes a sip of it.

ID# 29439 BD:6 MD:7 CD:10

Beoreson's HP:36-4+3=35

Wolf's HP:27-5=22

Beoreson notices a wolf prawning up behind him and, prepares to make an assault on the beast. When he turns around the wolf has already made it's way far closer then the warrior had thought. He watches as the wolf make a aggressive onslaught. The black haired warrior threw up his arm to defend himself. He also took his sword and stabbed the wolf. The wolf let go of his arm and, the wound mostly stitched itself back together. The warrior looks to the fearsome wolf without a hint of fear in his eyes.

ID# 29438 BD:8 CD:4 LD:5

Beoreson's HP:36

Wolf's HP:2-5=-3 (dead)

Beoreson takes his ninjato and, removes the wolf's head. The wolf explodes into pixels and, drops the normal mat. Beoreson looks around and, picks up the mat that the wolf dropped. The warrior decides that he should fight one more wolf at least before leaving the place. He knew that he needed the mats rather badly. He had exhausted the majority of his supplies and, was normally out by now. He thinks to himself," If I where a wolf, where would I be hiding."

ID# 29437 BD:1 MD:8 CD:10

Beoreson's HP:37-4+3=36

Wolf's HP:2

Beoreson snaps out of it and, is just his normal self. He looks towards the wolf and, is surprised to see that it had decided to charge at him. The warrior panics and, throws up his arm to be mangled by the beast. The warrior grunts as his wounds stitch together as soon as they appear. He also, had the armor to thank but, it didn't make a difference to him. As long as he lived, he didn't care how bad it hurt, or how much damage he took. He looks to the hanging wolf with a menacing stare. "My turn!" shouts the warrior as he gets prepared to strike the wolf.

Beoreson looks at the woman, trying to avoid throwing up his emotional wall. He manages to get about a minute before it becomes to much for to bear and, has to throw up his wall to avoid crying. He says to the girl before he does so," I hold no fear of death and, I know Lindow died doing something that he thought was important enough to die for." Beoreson throws his emotional blockers on and, watches the woman fall apart at the memory of Lindow. He waits for her to stop crying and, downs the rest of his beer. He orders a whiskey for himself, now that he had finished his beer. When the girl finally stopped crying he looked to her with out emotion and, said. "What are you going to do about it". He stated the question like it was an order not like it was a question of how she was going to cope with it but, what she was going to do to move forward and, keep going. He wasn't going to be a warm shoulder to cry on. He would fall apart himself, if he let that much emotion show.

Beoreson looks at the woman, trying to avoid throwing up his emotional wall. He manages to get about a minute before it becomes to much for to bear and, has to throw up his wall to avoid crying. He says to the girl before he does so," I hold no fear of death and, I know Lindow died doing something that he thought was important enough to die for." Beoreson throws his emotional blockers on and, watches the woman fall apart at the memory of Lindow. He waits for her to stop crying and, downs the rest of his beer. He orders a whiskey for himself, now that he had finished his beer. When the girl finally stopped crying he looked to her with out emotion and, said. "What are you going to do about it". He stated the question like it was an order not like it was a question of how she was going to cope with it but, what she was going to do to move forward and, keep going. He wasn't going to be a warm shoulder to cry on. He would fall apart himself, if he let that much emotion show.

ID# 29435 BD:4+2=6 MD:4

Beoreson's HP:37

Wolf's HP:7-5=2

Beoreson knowing that the wolf was unable to turn to the left quickly enough, decided to use  that to his advantage again. He rank forwards and, flanked to the left again. He slashed the wolf's side, making a hash mark. He then, backed away as the wolf attempted to snap at the warrior's arm. He backed off and, thought to himself,"Well, this is good. All I have to do is enter tactical mode and, I take care of whatever threat that is in my way. I'm even perfectly fine."

ID# 29432 BD:3+3=6 (Concentration cool down 5) CD:11 (+1 HP)  MD:5

Beoreson's HP:36+1=37

Wolf's HP:12-5=7

Beoreson notices that the wolf is having trouble turning to the left as that is where the young warrior's sword had struck several times. The warrior rushes flanking to the left. The wolf turned but, was to late. The warrior's blade met with the wolf's side again. The wolf yipped in pain and, tried to make a biting attack. The warrior punched the wolf in the side of the head and, hoped that would repel the wolf from attacking again as he backed away from the wolf again.

ID# 29431 BD:4+2=6 CD:11(+1 HP) MD:2

Beoreson's HP:35+1=36

Wolf's HP:17-5=12

Beoreson rushes towards the downed wolf that he had just deflected away from himself and, plunges his blade into the beast a second time. The wolf yips in pain from the blow and, squirms under the warrior's sword. The warrior twists the blade without mercy for the creature. The warrior backs away from the wolf and, deflects the attack again. His mind blank as his survival skills take over. He starts to circle the wolf and, looks for any signs of weakness.

ID# 29428 BD:5+2=7 CD:10 (+1 HP) MD:2

Beoreson's HP:34+1=35

Wolf's HP:22-5=17

The raven clad, warrior looked at the wolf that was clamped to his arm. He took his blade and, slammed it into the wolf's underbelly. The warrior kicked the wolf off his blade of his sword as the wolf yipped in pain. He watches without emotion as the wolf picks itself up off the ground and, prepared to strike at the warrior. The warrior simply waited for the beast to make it's next move. He watched as the wolf was slapped out of the air by his sword and, landed to the ground with a thud.