Jonathan stood in the town of Rig on the seventh floor. He was still trying to gain levels quickly for the frontlines, so he was doing as many quests as possible to try to get there, with as little breaks as possible. Most of the breaks were for guild purposes only though. There was a quest outside of this town, in which there was a twoheaded serpent that moved in the sand and sprung out and attacked players. Jonathan smiled. He was confident he could do this, with his tanking abilities. He was
Baldur smiled when the man said that he would join and work with them. When he had said that Baldur would need to tank, Baldur just took him at face value. His level would allow him to tank quite well on this floor, but then the man's grin gave away his game and Baldur gave a slightly laugh. It was a deep sound, something from the heart and his smile touched his eyes.
"Do you have the <<Howl>> skill already? If not, I guess we'll just let hate be our guide."
He turned to fa