Wulfrin

Another one just like that. Wulfrin's vison narrowed on the Ice General. He took a deep breath to center himself before adjusting his grip on the Blade of Zariel. The blade began to expand as he raised the blade high while closing in on the Ice General. The blade, wrapped in the deep verdant green of Titan's Impact, fell with the full weight of the heavy blade and all the strength Wulfrin could muster. The Ice General brought its axe up to block, but it could not stop the blade's path of destruction. The axe burst into particles as its durability hit zero and the sword continued landing anothe

Wulfrin's blade began to glow a deep verdant green as it seemed to slightly increase in size, becoming a heavier weapon. With a heavy downward arc, Wulfrin's Titan Breaker sword art blasted into the the Ice General's axe causing the head to crack as the blade continued on its course. Once it found purchase in the shoulder of the Ice General's dominant hand, a cacophonous boom echoed across the makeshift arena. The heads of curious villagers snapped towards the plaza central plaza. Cracks began to form on the armor of the Ice General as the shattering effect of Wulfrin's sword art began to take

Wulfrin buckled down and unleashed what would be his final burst of Phoenix Whirlwind. With a burst of flames and light particles, Wulfrin was left with just the general to deal with. Over the course of these last few exchanges, the Ice General's health bar had only dropped by about one third. As Wulfrin's combo came to a close, the Ice General attempted a retaliation attack, but Wulfrin managed to dodge its massive axe. With the village pretty much free of threats, Wulfrin spotted out of the corner of his eyes several villagers starting to be proactive and put out the raging fires. Slowly the

Three more to go. Wulfrin could finally catch a much needed breather. With another wave of his Phoenix Whirlwind, the two remaining Snow Soldiers and the Ice General were pushed back, losing their footing as the stunned condition took effect. Wulfrin's HP began to climb up again, his battle healing skill kicking in to recover the HP that had been stolen from him during the early stages of the fight. Wulfrin's energy reserves were still sitting pretty as his armor helped to mitigate his expenditure. Wulfrin paused as he took the brief reprieve he had granted himself to recenter. If there was o

Wulfrin's blade arced through the air its celestial steel blade burning bright with the light of his Phoenix Whirlwind. As long as he had multiple enemies to strike down, he would continue his trend of using his area of effect stun art. In the best scenario, it would kill the soldiers. Worst case, it removed their ability to attack. Either option was favorable as the less attacks he had coming his way the better he could control the flow of battle. Maintaining his position as the controller of the ebb and flow of battle, was paramount in situations like this. Four more squad members, the capta

Snowfrost was taking a heavy hit as the fires continued to spread through out its narrow streets. Villagers were screaming and crying in the streets as the frosty warband continued their rampage. The second Frost Captain lead the charge, tossing another flaming torch into the window of a nearby general store. Through gritted teeth Wulfrin lashed out towards the two soldiers that kept in in a deadlock. One burst into an array of shards, but the other held on with a sliver. From the skies above, a phoenix divebombed the soldier causing it to burst in a column of fire. "Great timing partner,

Wulfrin could hear the screams of terror as the first line of defense fell. All he could afford was a glance towards Snowfrost. The second captain was charging through the streets on horse back, trying its best to cause more damage, but the tight streets made it difficult for it to maneuver. Wulfrin's attention snapped back to his current foes with another flourish of Phoenix Whirlwind, the captain and three soldiers from the first squad burst into spectral confetti. The remaining two made their best effort to bring down the lone swordsman. The first managed to land a solid strike into Wulfrin

The air was tense and seconds turned to minutes as Wulfrin lasered in on the army before him. The general raised his sword to the sky and in one swift motion let it fall until it was pointed at Wulfrin. Then the ground began to rumble. Twelve soldiers charge towards Wulfrin, one of the mounted captains focused on Wulfrin, his blade narrowly missing as Wulfrin skillfully dodged out of the way. Seeing the opening, the other captain and his squad burst past Wulfrin and charged the walls. Wulfrin's blade ignighted to life with his area of effect stunning sword art, Phoenix Whirlwind. The horse of

Wulfrin continued his work outside the gates with a crew of workers shoveling dirt and permafrost in a desperate attempt to formulate one last defense for the village. It was going to be a large pit fall trap with the intent of further slowing any offensive push that the approaching armies would send. Before they could reach halfway, a chilling sound echoed across the village. A horn sounded once long, the signal that the enemy army had crested over the ridge. "Damn," Wulfrin huffed as he heaved himself out of the partially created pit fall. "Time to face an army." Wulfrin watched as

As the day came to a close, Wulfrin had a clever idea. While the final touches were being placed on the wall, he pulled a group of younger villagers and instructed them on a little surprise for the invaders. Sharpened stakes slowly began to get fixed to the wall and became planted along most of the major throughfares of Snowfrost. The idea was to provide the town with a bit of an offense to make up for its lack of capable warriors. Wulfrin knew he was going to basically be solo up against an army. It wasn't a thought that he really wanted to come true, but it was the hand he was being dealt. T

The next major project was a trench. It was being carved into the permafrost some several yards out. It was meant to slow down the incoming forces more than to provide cover. Wulfrin had been informed that the only truly capable fighters were the lumberjacks, but even they were likely to just retreat to their homes once the battle would begin. The thought of facing an army caused his stomach to sink. His mind raced with countless battle plans. Wulfrin was trying his best to picture in his mind's eye what he'd be facing. At best he assumed the ranks would be filled with knights of a similar str

The festival was brought to an abrupt end as most of the populace was transitioned to building various traps and defenses for Snowfrost. The first step was erecting a wall. It was crude, but given the short time span and man power, Wulfrin figured that it would be the best they could get away with. Wulfrin worked alongside the towns people, his experience as both a smith and building the barricades on floor 29 were lending themselves well for the occasion. Wulfrin had his hands full jumping between a forge and hands on work on the wall. "We'll need as much reinforcement as we can get on t

The trek back to Snowfrost was a somber one. Apparently Levi had taken the death of Darian pretty hard. Not that Wulfrin could blame him. from what he could gather, Darian was probably a well respected hero of Snowfrost, or at the very least a very important scout for the town. Wulfrin made sure to keep his attention focused on the moment as there were too many things that didn't sit right with him. I am but a harbinger, The last words of the knight Wulfrin had slew run in his ears. The prophecy still remains unfulfilled. The Frost King. My King. YOUR King shall return It was an omin

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Wulfrin gave Sewallus a fist bump as they started off towards the Monkey King's Lair. It was the third most common mob for Wulfrin to take out lately. At the top of the list was Terra Firma, a super easy carry and the reward was worth it for raids. The second was Cerberus, but that was only because he had to chop through the three headed dog to access Avernus. The Monkey King only made this list as it was another relatively easy carry for new players plus the sword art dropped was well worth the hassle. As they approached the lair, Wulfrin drew his celestial steel longsword. It was once weilde

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And just like that, there were way more people than Wulfrin had initially thought would show up. Between the orange cursors running around, some unwieldy guests, and of course Oscar's own chaotic energy, Wulfrin was starting to get that "I'm way out of my comfort zone" feeling that only tended to come about in large crowds. His demeanor shifted, transitioning to a more cautious and reserved stance as he struggled hopelessly to use the provided chopsticks. His American was on full display as he immediately gave up and opted for some carefully crafted cutlery that he had forged himself. He deser

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Wulfrin's blade charged to life with the icy blue of his massive sword art, Wulfrin's eyes shifted to an icy blue on black sclera as he charged at Belregor. Several slashed arced across the phantom knight's body, blow after blow caused a larger and larger chunk of Belregor's HP to vanish. The Frontlines was losing steam fast, Wulfrin was even starting to feel it himself. This battle was quickly turning into a war of attrition. Wulfrin had come prepped to deal as much damage as possible as fast as possible. Belregor had put several breaks in that plan, as he had several countermeasures to a ful

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Was it a poor plan? Probably. Did it have a chance of being extremely cool if it worked? Absolutely. The blow back afterward though, was definitely not what Wulfrin had in mind. Belregore crashed to the ground letting loose a massive shockwave on impact with the sandy beach. Wulfrin, having made the extremely rash decision to remain in attack range and attempt to stab the flying dragoon. Wulfrin's health bar rapidly depleted, falling just above the half way point. The familiar buff of his sand armor potion absorbing most of the blow. Now he was defenseless. If that attack activated gain, he'd