Wulfrin

Wulfrin smiled at all the familiar faces joining up for an adventure into a slaughterhouse straight out of a slasher film. Freyd presented two options, the first stunning the boss and the second letting Ciela practice tanking a bit. Wulfrin placed his hand to his chin as they walked in deep contemplation. If Freyd's data could be relied on, which Wulfrin did without question mind you, this Butcher could get out of hand fast. As far as Wulfrin knew, Freyd was one of, if not the only, player to take on the field boss of floor 28. "I vote for both," Wulfrin replied as the slaughterhouse drew

@Aeolus Senpar "Heard you needed gear. Here you go!" * * * Wulfrin gives Aeolus Senpar Fafnir | T1 Perfect Straight Sword | ID 246997 | DMG 3 Desc. A deep black longsword honed for battle. Heimdall | T1 Perfect Heavy Armor | ID 246999 | MIT 3 Desc. Deep blue colored heavy plate armor designed to provide superior defense to the user.

"But I'm faster," Wulfrin grinned as The Pallid Mask moved to intercept him. Wulfrin's blade was bright with the familiar stunning sword art granted to just about every player in Aincrad, assuming they maxed their weapon skill. Wulfrin bobbed and weaved between lashes from the undead horror's many arms. His foe was quick, but not fast enough as his blade plunged into the shadowy mass. The Pallid Mask stumbled back, its attack successfully halted by the technical specialist. Wulfrin planted his feet and readied his blade as the health bar dropped to a sliver. "Aw come on," Wulfrin huf

"Ditto," Wulfrin added as he quickly spun around, celestial steel blade ready to strike. "Who or whatever you are." Wulfrin's blade arced through the air towards the frantically waving four armed figure before them. The Blade of Zariel's holy aura caused a blinding surge of radiance as it clashed with the monster's hide, amplified by the divine light of Wulfrin's crystal. In an instant the eldritch horror grave keeper's health bar depleted. From the skies above, Wulfrin's familiar Solaris got in on the action, raking talons across the mob as well as plucking at what would have been its ey

New Items Fafnir | T1 Perfect Straight Sword | ID 246997 | DMG 3 Desc. A deep black longsword honed for battle. Heimdall | T1 Perfect Heavy Armor | ID 246999 | MIT 3 Desc. Deep blue colored heavy plate armor designed to provide superior defense to the user. Post Link for Crafts

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"I'm as ready as I can be," Wulfrin said as they made their way back to the teleport gate. "I did a similar amount of prep for the last raid, but I agree something about this one is... different. Floor 29 as a whole is different. I heard the knights were corrupting players and mobs alike. Also, the shamblers at least, seem to be the previous NPCs just corrupted by the weird energies of the floor." Wulfrin waited until Baldur took the first step onto floor 29. He hesitated as he looked back to the peaceful floor that held the dojo atop the nearby mountain. It was one of the first ventures

"I'll keep that in mind," Wulfrin nodded. "This being the first time I'm not being told or guided through will be my deciding factor. I was reckless in the last raid and made a mistake I don't intend to repeat. I've been training, grinding, and preparing for this day. I don't think I qualify to play the burnout card just yet. A mission debreif afterward though, most definitely. Floor 29 didn't exactly provide the calming respite I expected after a hard fought boss like Callisto." Wulfrin watched as Baldur made the first move against the Wasp Queen. In an instant the boss was frozen and on

"Don't mention it," Wulfrin smiled as he and Baldur made their way to the field boss's location. "Always happy to lend a hand where I can." Wulfrin thought back to the previous raid. Baldur's assessment of it being emotionally charged was an underestimate. Being placed on the brink of death, forceably trading places with your mentor and watching them essentially vanish, only for them to mysteriously return with a new look and outlook on life really changes one's view on their situation. Wulfrin had only just gotten back to where he could consider fighting in the raid. With the events on F

Wulfrin purchases: 1 Vigorous: 1 Guild Token

“Truth is,” Wulfrin replied as he watched the shadows clung to their caravan. “I still don’t fully understand it. Freyd taught it to me a while back when I asked him about The Gemini.” Wulfrin thought back to everything he had witnessed Freyd accomplish. The similarities between how Freyd acted and The Gemini were too many to discount a connection. Wulfrin’s own Gemini had seemingly became a tag along since Wulfrin’s previous run in with the troubled mob. ”I’m investigating the connection between it and The Gemini, but I’ve not turned up any leads.” As he finished, the cart lurc

"Cart would make for good bait," Wulfrin yawned finally managing to return to some semblance of mental function. "Let the wards come to us." Wulfrin shambled into the cart after letting off another huge yawn. He materialized in his hand a mug of some fizzy liquid, which he quickly chugged. The pseudo feeling of a soft drink flowing into him caused the briefest of life to return. "I'll take the top," Wulfrin said as he made his way to the top of the stacked crates that filled the caravan wagon. From the sky above, a phonix came to rest on his shoulder as Wulfrin readied for the long r

The message flashed across his vision as Wulfrin started out of his stupor. Since the Spectral Knights had started running wild on Floor 29, Wulfrin was treasuring whatever nuggets of sleep he could get away with stealing. Between Taking down field bosses to ensure nothing was affecting them, keeping the battle front stocked, and fending off the knights, Wulfrin was running on fumes. He lost count of how many straight days he'd been at this seemingly futile effort. Wulfrin awoke amidst the ruins of The Tracker's Alliance base on Floor 29. He wasn't sure when it was destroyed, but he had been d

@Freyd Mentor's Pride - Absolution +1 | T4 Demonic Weapon (Katana) | AA | ACC III Fusion ID: 246589 A purely decorative piece originally designed by Wulfrin to commemorate an unbreakable bond, later tempered by brotherhood in arms . A katana, black as the deepest void with a Damascus pattern that mimics a river of lighter greys and blacks. They seem to flow within it. Outlined all over with mithril filigree, the blade gives and takes, like the tides that flow between learner and master until both reach equilibrium. In place of the usual mark of Sentinel Armaments is a Phoenix trapped in th