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Wulfrin returned to the igloo with his bundle of monster parts and herbs. He placed them on the counter and without saying a word, the walrus shoved a collection of loose bits of scrap metal and fasteners. The two set to work side by side piecing together a small stone like object with an inner mechanism that whirred and sparked. Wulfrin was pleased that such intricate parts were now available for use in Aincrad. Thousands of ideas swirled in Wulfrin's mind, perhaps automation and computers weren't to far off. Even better, the idea of an actual vehicle for transportation seemed like a possibil

Wulfrin's focus shifted to the forest floor. All he needed was to find a handful of useful herbs and he could call it a day. He paced the clearing's edge as he contemplated his form from the last combat encounter. His fighting style had become more refined as he trained in Aincrad. Gone were the days of wild sword swings and hoping to deal massive damage. Now Wulfrin was able to reliably hit his targets and mix in a bit of defensive footwork and sword play. The major question that lingered in his mind was if the skills would transfer. Here combat was aided by the system and with a new skill th

The flames continued to roar around Wulfrin as he prepared for the finalization of his hunt. Swift and agile sword strikes found their mark as each wolf received their final strike leaving them with but a sliver of health remaining. The flames took the rest as each wolf was reduced to ashes, leaving Wulfrin alone in the clearing once more. Slowly the flames subsided, slowly funneling back into Wulfrin's body. Calmly Wulfrin returned his blade to its sheath before carefully going over his earnings. Just like before, Wulfrin received a large sum of col and a handful of materials with a couple ex

Wulfrin set his sights on his familiar hunting grounds. The river babbled lazily at the edge of the small clearing where he had gotten his start. It was Wulfrin's own way of grounding himself by returning to the place where it all began. For him it was peaceful. Wulfrin was only afforded a few moment before the pack of wolves made themselves known. Wulfrin's platinum longsword emerged from its sheath with a satisfying shwing as Wulfrin took his offensive stance. Let's test out this new skill. Flames errupted from Wulfrin's feet as a pair of crimson spectral feathery wings wrapped the

Browsing through the available professions, Wulfrin noticed an odd addition had been made. Where once his profession list was completely filled, Wulfrin noticed a new line greyed out as if it was unobtained. A brief browse of the info broker forums, revealed there had indeed been a new profession added, the engineer. Wulfrin quickly gathered his things and made his way through the streets of the Town of Beginnings. At the outskirts, he found an odd new building. It was an igloo, which stood out like a sore thumb against the spring like atmosphere of floor 1. Cautiously Wulfrin crossed its thre

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"Mirror Coil," Wulfrin muttered as his quill glided across the parchment in front of him. "Arm cuff or bracelet. Not flashy. Preference of purples, blacks, silver. Windy design." Wulfrin took this page of notes and placed it within a folder resting just within reach on the desk. With the quill, he scrawled the words, "New Order: Vanta" upon it. "Raidou," Wulfrin thought back for a moment. "I know of him, but he rarely ventures out into the main player base. I've only ventured with the Red Wanderer and Leader of Firm Anima like twice in my career. He's super analytical and precise when it

And just like that I've walked right into an episode of Supernatural. Wulfrin sighed to himself as Astra broke the hastily crafted headstone. "No need sir," Wulfrin held up a hand and started manifesting his travel tool bag. "I should be more than capable of repairing your grave marker. I'll do my best to ensure it wont break again." It was a lot of pressure to work while being stared at by a spirit that could turn vengeful at any moment, but it didn't stop him from pulling out his tools and doing his best to resecure the marker. The wood was rotted with at least several years of wea

"DPS is a common first choice," Wulfrin scribbled down some notes. "It also is a path I know well, considering it is also my specialty. A scout build can be figured out at a later date when you've got more SP to invest, it won't be too much of a build shift." The comments about his lack of adhering to the in game items were nothing he hadn't hear before, but he still let out a brief chuckle in response. "Yeah figured if I'm forced to live here, I might as well bring a bit of the world I'm comfortable with to Aincrad. Helps keep me a bit less on edge when I can take a break from the death

Wulfrin was unphased by the influx of accusations and bravado that the player who didn't even carry a blade or armor getting wrapped up in a tutorial quest presented. He'd seen it before, and honestly it always seemed to surprise him. The only time it came up was if a player wasn't keeping up with the progress of the floor teams. He'd given up counting the days that passed in the real world once he discovered Aincrad had its own time setting, which was pretty early on in their forced timeshare program. Instead he let the player rant and vent their frustrations before addressing each of the con

"Well since you're here," Wulfrin replied with a smile as he gestured for Vanta to follow. "You must be looking to get your first true kit. Come step into my office and we can talk specifics." Wulfrin led Vanta towards the back corner of his shop where a set of stairs ascended into a small office secluded from the bustling storefront below. At the center was a desk covered in a cluttering of various projects strewn about. Wulfrin had several projects all in various states of completion. Across from the desk were two chairs which Wulfrin gestured for Vanta to take a seat. Wulfrin took his

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The setting sun was not doing any favors for an already creepy cemetery. In stark contrast to the lovely autumnal vibes of the rest of the floor, Wuflrin couldn't help but get the feeling something was very off here. "We must have taken a wrong turn somewhere," Wulfrin spoke softly to his companion, Astra. "As far as I can tell, this isn't on the Floor 28 map anywhere. We should use caution." Wulfrin pressed on into the graveyard before them. The last time he prowled through burial grounds, he ended up in a knockout drag out with a crazy multiarmed custodian of the grounds. The heads

"What he said," Wulfrin affirmed his apprentice's opening statement. "Also we're here on behalf of Gladis, that poor NPC that you saved from tripping earlier. She's scripted to do that everyday, so she thanks you for the routine break and is super sorry she couldn't come herself." He let out a small chuckle. He knew it was ridiculous, but that didn't stop his witty humor from taking centerstage a bit. "On a more serious note, Astra is right. Dorian's little money lending quest can be quite the tedious task if you aren't prepared or know to grab a few things from the NPCs in what is essentially

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Wulfrin stood his ground as Astra rush passed him, angering the giant bear. Astra's blade was alight with a brilliant blue light that had a small trail of particles following it. The art that followed was a heavy blow causing Kumatetsu to falter slightly. The bear did not lose momentum and instead continued its rage filled charge into the arena just outside its lair. Wulfrin burst forward with his own heavy overhead strike sundering what was the last bit of Kumatetsu's natural armor. Between the two swordsmen, the bear's HP had almost hit the halfway mark, leaving Wulfrin with an impressed fee