Wulfrin

"An urgent message from Morningstar huh?" Wulfrin said as he finished up his work at his forge. He looked over the message curiously. Outside of some basic coordinates, there wasn't much to go off. "Dragon hunting. Sounds fun and a good chance to practice for the upcoming raid boss." Wulfrin packed up his gear and set out towards Floor 25. When he arrived he was shocked to see an orange player chatting with Morningstar and Freyd. From what he knew about the cursors, orange meant that player had done some sort of crime against another player or important NPC. I suppose if Freyd and Morning

The angry cat was on its last legs. After it had pounced on Freyd and subsequently Freyd got his HP healed completely by Hirru, the beast's end was almost inevitable. The only thing that stood between the Nemean Lion's defeat was Wulfrin's ability to hit the beast. He charged forward with his blade alight with a sword art. If for some freak reason the art didn't finish the job, Wulfrin would leave the angry kitty with a debuff making it harder for it to land an attack. Wulfrin's blade carved into the beast's hide and dropped its HP to zero leaving behind an info screen containing its dropped i

After getting the side eye from the master of the temple, Wulfrin welcomed the protection provided by Foyle. The master stepped aside revealing the only test that mattered, The Boulder. Foyle stepped up first and landed a fairly solid blow to their inanimate enemy. Wulfrin was impressed by the gentleman's combat prowess. At least he's having some decent luck today. "Thanks for backing me up," Wulfrin said as he stepped up to take his turn at the boulder. "The random chance of Cardinal is going to be the death of me one day at this rate. At least this task is way more up my alley. His too.

"Trust me," Wulfrin said as he cast his line again. "The fish haven't been biting much today." Wulfrin leaned back on the bank and looked up to the floor above. Adelyte's follow up question was one he had an answer to. The question is which one of his foes was the craziest. He couldn't settle on just one, but a combination of two enemies that he faced almost back to back. "I've faced my fair share of monsters," Wulfrin said with a sigh as he looked up at the floor above. "The craziest was actually an unfortunate mixture that required me getting saved by a couple of frontliners. I was

Wulfrin arrived to the location stated in the message. He had his fishing gear with him, but being uncharted territory for him he was also fully kitted for a fight. His attire consisted of his new armor, a set of tight fitting charcoal traveling leathers that seems to flit away at the edge of sight. He had the hood pulled up, but pulled it back as he approached the group. He hadn't realized how much the new armor made him look like Freyd, but that was to be suspected as this was supposedly one of his old armors. His sword Icingdeath hung from his hip with the subtle mist generated from its ice

Wulfrin made his way to Angel’s Point with haste. He hadn’t been to Freyd’s shop in a hot minute, but Wulfrin knew if Freyd was reaching out directly the gift was likely to help him through the raid. He had been scrambling up and down the floating castle looking for any additional boosts he could find. He was still bellow the level cap, so that meant every little point mattered. “I’m here to pick up something left for me by Freyd,” Wulfrin said as he flagged down the first person he saw. Turns out his luck was turning a bit. In just a few short minutes Dingo presented the parcel to Wulfrin.

The Next task before them was the waterfall. Quite frankly this was always the task Wulfrin failed at the most. The waterfall was designed to test one's own willpower as that was all that would keep you from plummeting to the bottom of the chasm bellow the temple. As with his previous attempts, Wulfrin was not faring well. One would think that going through these trials over and over again would leave you with at least some growth, but for Wulfrin that did not seem to be the case. He strained to keep himself on the edge of the cliff. His hands were aching more so than the rest of his body as h

It had been a while since he had paid Ren a visit. The blacksmith on Floor 21 had succeeded in making a name for himself by helping out the newer players with free gear. Wulfrin had even gotten his first few pieces here. They had served him well, but once he had finished setting up his own forge, Wulfrin tended to construct his own gear. The problem Wulfrin had run into as of late was the need to have a bit more umph put into his gear than he could currently provide. Without a reliable way to retrieve demonic shards for himself, Wulfrin simply worked off of a hunch that maybe the smith could h

The sewers were much worse than Wulfrin had expected. The walls were caked with green slime. It reminded him of Ghostbusters with how much the walls seemed to ooze with the stuff. Then the slime began to animate. Wulfrin drew his blade in preparation as the sound of a crystal shattering echoed throughout the cave. Adrenaline filled his veins as his blade began to glow with the light of a sword art, but he was certain he hadn't activated one. Freyd and Morningstar charged forward and punched a sizable hole in the slime army's ranks. Wulfrin followed closely behind. His decision to focus mo

Wulfrin had yet another stop to make, this time an alchemist. Once again his usual stopping point wasn't going to meet the demands he was needing, as he needed the items rather swiftly and had little time to wait for crafts to finish. Eventually he found his way to floor 1 on a recommendation from Mina in a round about way. He had to wind through the familiar streets to find the place, but was pleasantly surprised to find everything he needed in one place. After a short conversation with the owner, Wulfrin left with a small sack containing his purchased items. He was well on his way to being p

It took a while to track down the traveling cook, but Wulfrin finally managed to figure out the best place to intercept him. In his frantic preparations he was making for the raid, Wulfrin had compiled quite the shopping list. Pretty much every item on the list was selected specifically to help him in grinding to get up to the frontlines faster and hopefully gather up some shiny new gear. He was planning to go out farming soon, so he needed every edge he could get. Normally he'd go to Ciela, but she was preoccupied with her own leveling to get to his backlog order, so someone well stocked was

Wulfrin watched the conversation unfold before him when they entered Zachariah's establishment. He was thoroughly surprised that they weren't being required to craft up a potion like he did, likely part of the odd quest update that happened midway through. The conversation was a pleasant, yet familiar one. As Wulfrin had witnessed before, Zach was in fact not the borrower and suggested the group check out Lyle. He wasn't thrilled to be going back to the grouchy blacksmith, but the quest required them to do so. The trip there Wulfrin found himself lost in thought. This day just keep s gett

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“I mean if we are just in it for a grind,” Wulfrin spoke up in response to Star’s lingering question. “I’ve heard rumors of a bad slime infestation in a dungeon on floor 26. I could use the exp boost and with a crew this large and in sync, I think we have a good chance of clearing the place out, even with me not being quite at the same level of strength yet.” Wulfrin returned his blade to its scabbard be for taking a quick seat on some of the left over debris. He wasn’t completely drained, but the adrenaline was definitely starting to fade as the passive regen began to work its magic.

Wulfrin was far less versed in the martial arts than pretty much al of the students even the beginners. Try as he might, he couldn't even get the basics down. How he had managed to pass these classes already baffled him every time. The fact he even completed the quest must have been up to dumb luck. The only thing keeping Wulfrin motivated to try was how well Foyle was doing. The best part about this quest was the only part that mattered was the boulder at the end. Pretty much all of the tasks we set up solely to boost the damage you deal to the boulder. Shame he left his knuckle dusters at ho

"Yeah I took a big hit to my mitigation," Wulfrin said in between bites and gulps of his given consumables. "I had a set of Light Armor chilling in my inventory from forever ago that had Fireproof on it. Unfortunately it was only tier one so I opted to make it a tier less item that I can swap out in the event of superheated bosses or floors. It boosts my evasion so I hope that's enough to keep me alive. I mainly have to worry about AoEs, but I do have a more durable armor set to wear for raids. Still a mitigation drop but not near as bad." Wulfrin overlooked the sprawling Dark Elven city

The synergy was astonishing to watch. Wulfrin's companions charged around Ugzeke with speed and precision that can only come from a long time spent honing timing and learning each others abilities. Ugzeke erupted in fire from the player called Eruda. Raidou unleashed some massive sword art Wulfrin had never seen before, perhaps one of the custom ones he had heard about held by the higher level players. Then there was Freyd. Wulfrin had seen the man obliterate multiple boss level mobs before, but once the wave of buffs hit him, Freyd became a whole other beast. "On your right Star!" Wulfri

"Solaris," Wulfrin responded to the question about his familiar. "He can be a bit pretentious sometimes, but most of the time he is a pretty decent scout. Saved him from a handful of bandits up on Floor 5." Wulfrin eventually grasped the edge of the cliff that signified the end of their journey. He pulled himself up then offered a hand down to each of his charges, providing each an extra bit of assistance up over the ridge. The three stood before an ornate mountain monastery, the sounds of NPCs training in various martial arts forms echoed from the courtyards. "Well that's step one c

"Alright we'll be starting with Ugzeke," Wulfrin said as he stepped off the warp gate. "I've got a list of bosses I'd like to take down now that I'm capable of fighting on the frontlines. I also plan to head back down to Floor 9 and kick around Cerberus for a bit. The Blazing Bite Sword Art is my next big goal for collecting, but I have to take down the weaker Cerberus first. I don't think we'll be able to get away with leveling down this time, as we will need everything we've got." In contrast to his simple fishing get up, Wulfrin was wearing a completely closed red coat adorned with pat

So the fan must be one of those new thrown weapons I've been hearing so much about. Wulfrin admired the fan as it whirled towards the enemy before returning to Mina. The implementation of both projectile weapons and thrown weapons was a game changer for most, as it provided a third dimension to the combats. Now you didn't have to wait for an opening and the monster to be within reach. Wulfrin's energy gauge shot upward from the small boost provided by Hirru. Utilizing the opening created by Mina's fan and his temporarily boosted energy reserve, Wulfrin charged forward unleashing his stron

"I should be good to go," Wulfrin said as he took a breather on a bit of rock nearby. "I'd like a chance to recharge if we have the time. If not guess we ball with the hands we're dealt." Solaris fluttered down and began to bathe in a nearby lava pool. The idea of bringing a small phoenix to take on a much larger field boss of a phoenix kind of made Wulfrin chuckle a bit. He had assumed Solaris was the only one of his kind, and he very well could be. The only resemblance Solaris and the field boss shared was the fact they were both flaming birds. The field boss was much more terrifying th

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Wulfrin had taken the day off from his shop for the fishing tournament taking place not far from his place of residence on Floor 22. He was even more interested that it contained a perfect opportunity to bump his fiancé up a few levels via a quest boss linked to it. Wulfrin had gotten an early start, in an effort to get some recreation fishing done before the whole thing kicked off. Unfortunately he wasn't having much luck in that regard. He was at the edge of the dock, his feet dangling just above the water of the Lake of Reflection. He had been there a few hours with no bites, waiting on Cie

"Sweet you found one!" Wulfrin exclaimed as Ciela placed the chest before him exhausted. "Lemme get this open and we can go." Wulfrin set to work getting the chest open. There wasn't much in it, but it was much better than nothing at all. Both of them were going to need all the items, col and materials they could get their hands on, since the raid of floor 28 was creeping closer and closer by the day. Wulfrin carefully distributed the rewards as best he could, separating the col and materials into even piles for him and Ciela. She had found the chest after all; it would be bad sportsmansh

Wulfrin wasted no time returning to action. He was ready to get these bandits off his trail and this one in particular had dodged every strike he sent its way. Wulfrin dashed forward in the same stance he had done on every other attack, but notably his blade did not glow with the light of a Sword Art. Instead as the bandit moved to dodge the strike again, Wulfrin quickly pivoted the oposite direction, his blade's pommel glowing with the golden light of a sword art meant to stun and incapacitate. The blow landed square in the bandits back, sending them reeling down to the ground as their HP dro