Mary Garcia
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Exile grit his teeth as he hoped the glow came from a rune that would take him to the next trial. The sounds of hurried steps came from his rear, alerting him that the mobs were closing in. 'Damn. They might catch up before I can make it!' A hammer blow to his back launched Exile forwards! One mob had been faster than the others and now stood poised to strike a second blow! Exile rolled over as he struck the ground. He twisted his body so that his shield faced the hammer. Thud! Exile's arms vibrated…-
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"Un! Get the door! Everyone else, cover him!" Clay's voice carried over the sounds of their battle. Exile cursed as he spun to meet the mobs, pressing their group from the rear. Everyone closed in to prevent any blind spots as they deflected any attacks aimed at Old Un. As the indigo door turned transparent, there was a shout to Exile's left. When he glanced over in that direction, he witnessed Desa disappearing amongst motes of light. 'That's two down already.' Exile grit his teeth as two hammers…
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Clang! Exile grimaced as a spear bounced off of his shield. A system notification had distracted him, and the attack almost slipped past his defence. 'What the hell is going on in Eraldsfen?' Of course it elated Exile to gain an extra stat point. However, his followers had not increased since his ascension. 'Something must have happened.' Exile threw the strange occurrence to the back of his mind for now. He retaliated against the offending Lost Soul with a shield bash, followed by a…
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Exile stared at the cave's entrance with a frown. So far, this place had no resemblance to Allevia's tomb. Clay was staring at him with an expectant expression. But Exile had nothing to say. How could he, when they had not even confirmed if they would face similar enemies yet? "Right, lets have a look, shall we?" Clay rubbed his hands together before drawing his broadsword. "Un, you go first." Old Un nodded in response before creeping forward. He gripped his bow tightly as he took the lead. Exile…
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"What did he say?" Bjorn looked at Ania with a fervent gaze. Ania turned away from the altar dedicated to Exile and cast her eyes over his believers. "It seems these people from Korden are problematic. Their Goddess is a thorn in Exile's side." There was a chorus of grumbling amongst Exile's followers who gathered in the Temple. They discussed the meaning of these words amongst themselves while glancing at Ania from time to time. The atmosphere became solemn as they wondered what they should do.…
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A slight breeze ran through the bar as Colt listened to Clay's explanation. He struggled to believe the easiness of forming a Guild in the game. According to Clay, there was a tablet towards the rear of the Temple. This item held the interface to register an official Guild that the game system would recognise. 'Pantheons, huh?' Colt's eyebrows dipped into a frown at how easily Clay had shared the information. 'Either the girls did not know, or they kept it from me.' 'But what's the point of trying to…
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Colt kept silent as he followed the group back into Valheim. He kept a slight distance from them, so that he could watch for any unusual movements. "I'm Clay. Short for Claymore." The man who had approached him glanced over his shoulder at Colt. "Exile." Colt wore a blank expression as he met Clay's gaze. "Exile, huh?" Clay's eyes narrowed as he hummed. "Don't think I've heard of you before. No matter. We're bound to meet new people, right?" The group chuckled as they monitored the players that…
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Colt immediately equipped his new axe and sunk two of his points into Speed, one into Endurance and the remaining two into Authority. He could not help but grin broadly as he looked at his stats. The two points of Authority on his new axe also artificially increased his max DP! Colt's face lit up when he saw the overall effects. He now had two different stats that were essentially in the double digits! Plus, he was now only two stat points away from reaching…
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The first thing Colt did when he returned to Valheim was head over to the Temple. He felt uneasy with his DP not being full, so this was the first thing that he had to take care of. When he reached the street where the Temple was situated, he noticed a crowd gathered in a line to enter. There were only around twenty players, but it was still more than he had seen earlier around the city. He joined the rear of the line quietly and tried to keep a low profile. However, there were three groups standing…
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Colt sprinted through the forest with an icy glint in his eyes as he glared at Donna. "You just had to! Didn't you?" "Of course! I couldn't help myself. They were shouting about looking for a pair of ugly girls with a guy. My tongue just slipped!" Donna moaned as her brows lowered into a frown, as her cheeks reddened. "Stop arguing, you two!" Beans coughed as she cut in to their argument while attempting to catch her breath. "We still have to lose them!" "I don't think there's much hope of that…
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