《Wildling》Thirty-eight: Cold as Ice
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After letting the dummy beat the ever-living shit out of me for a full hour to earn my three constitution bonus points, I queued up a quick meal from the cookpot, raised my cooking skill to four, then settled down in front of the forge.
Ezzie said.
she said,
I swallowed a mouthful of fish stew and grinned.
Ezzie said.
I deflated a little.
Ezzie said.
I said.
I brought up the first recipe:
Recipe: {Bronze Breastplate}
Requirements: 13 Bronze Bars, 3 Medium Flux, 8 Leather Strap.
{Bronze Breastplate of the ??}
Grade:F
Item level: 10
Slot: Chest
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: Random combination of Str/Dex/Con (primaries will be generated upon item creation).
Armor: 18
Durability: 40/40
Modifier available: {Mysterious Scale}
Result: ??
Chance of Success: 50%
Chance of Failure: 40%
Chance of Catastrophic Failure: 10%
I said, confirming my choices. The forge lit up, the many belts feeding the components into a central mold. I held my breath as a progress bar appeared and started to fill.
25%
50%
75%
Success! You crafted {Iceshard Breastplate of Constitution}!
Your skill in Armorsmithing increased by 3!
Progress to Intermediate Armorsmithing: 78/100
Ding!
You procced a random upgrade!
{Iceshard Breastplate of Constitution} has increased in quality to rare!
Ezzie said.
I said. I brought up the item.
{Iceshard Breastplate of Constitution}
Grade: F
Item level: 14
Slot: Chest
Type: Plate
Quality: Rare
Durability 75/75
Primaries: +5 Constitution
Secondaries: +15 Frost Resistance
Armor: 22
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
{Iceshard Set}
2/8 piece bonus: ??
5/8 piece bonus: ??
8/8 piece bonus: ??
I said.
Ezzie said.
I said.
Recipe: {Bronze Greaves}
Requirements: 12 Bronze Bars, 3 Medium Flux, 7 Leather Scrap.
{Bronze Greaves of the ??}
Grade: F
Item level: 10
Slot: Legs
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Armor: 12
Primaries: Random combination of Str/Dex/Con (Primaries will be generated upon item creation).
Durability 50/50
Modifier available: Mysterious Scale
Result: ??
Chance of Success: 50%
Chance of Failure: 40%
Chance of Catastrophic Failure: 10%
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Ezzie said. Ezzie said.
I confirmed my choices.
25%
50%
75%
The bar halted at a little under ninety percent, then disappeared.
Catastrophic failure. All materials have been destroyed.
I said.
Ezzie said.
I sighed and cued up another pair of greaves. Which failed ten percent into the creation process.
Thankfully, it’d just been a regular failure, so I hadn’t lost the scale I’d used, and I had so much bronze on hand between the bars I’d forged before the invasion and the raw materials I’d farmed up via the golems that losing raw materials wasn’t worrisome.
I kept at it, eventually getting my Armorsmithing up to eighty-four and forging the greaves as well as a helmet:
{Iceshard Greaves of the Wildfire}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Slot: Legs
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +3 Strength, +2 Dexterity
Secondaries: +10 Frost Resistance
Durability 65/65
Armor: 16
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
{Iceshard Helm of the Mountain}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Slot: Head
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +2 Strength, +2 Constitution,
Secondaries: +7 Frost Resistance
Durability: 45/45
Armor: 12
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
I said.
Ezzie said.
I said.
Ezzie said.
Damn. I’d forgotten about that, too. The idea of being able to specialize made want to hold onto my scales even more.
Wait…I didn’t need to use a scale to level up, right? I’d learned the bronze pieces pretty recently, so it seemed like they’d still give points with or without the use of modifiers. I queued up another helm, since that was the cheapest of the three pieces I had.
Ezzie said.
The helm finished successfully—the bronze items themselves didn’t seem to have a chance of failure—and I earned two more points in Armorsmithing, bringing me up to eighty-six.
So the scales hadn’t been accounting for all that much of my growth, then. Interesting. I made two more helms and bumped my skill up to ninety, unlocking the recipes for five more pieces of gear:
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Recipe: {Bronze Epaulets}
Requirements: 12 Bronze Bars, 2 Medium Flux, 1 Leather Strap
Recipe: {Bronze Gauntlets}
Requirements: 9 Bronze Bars, 1 Medium Flux, 3 Leather Strap
Recipe: {Bronze Boots}
Requirements: 8 Bronze Bars, 2 Medium Flux, 3 Leather Strap
Recipe: {Bronze Belt}
Requirements: 5 Bronze Bars, 2 Medium Flux, 2 Leather Strap
Recipe: {Bronze Bracers}
Requirements: 5 Bronze Bars, 2 Medium Flux, 2 Leather Strap
Ezzie said.
I looked down at my gauntlet, where my throwing knives were still lodged.
Ezzie said.
I shrugged.
I went to work…in that I watched the forge go to work. Two more failures occurred before I completed the set—both failures being of the normal variety—and I also hit ninety-nine in Armorsmithing.
Unfortunately, I’d also received a series of profession prompts:
Congratulations, you’ve hit the Grade F Armorsmithing cap!
Progress to Grade E to unlock Intermediate Armorsmithing.
All further Armorsmithing gains are now disabled.
I said.
Ezzie said.
I did my best to tamp down my irritation. It wasn’t all bad, really: I’d managed to unlock the recipe for the bronze shield—so I went ahead and made one of those—plus I’d procced another rare upgrade for my bracers.
The upgrade was a little bittersweet: the stats were just about perfect, but it seemed like it would have been a lot better to proc an upgrade on a piece of armor with a higher stat budget, like the greaves or the shoulders. I threw the bracers as well as the shield on with everything else I’d just crafted.
Ezzie said,
{Iceshard Set}
2/8 piece bonus (active): +20 Frost Resistance
5/8 piece bonus (active): 20% chance to absorb frost-based spells/abilities (100% of spell damage is converted into health, but this effect has a fifteen second internal cooldown).
8/8 piece bonus (active): Absorbing a frost-based spell/ability grants you 5 seconds of immunity to subsequent frost-based attacks.
{Iceshard Bracers of the Mountain}
Grade: F
Item level: 14
Slot: Wrist
Type: Plate
Quality: Rare
Primaries: +1 Strength, +2 Constitution
Secondaries: +6 Frost Resistance
Armor: 8
Durability 35/35
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
{Iceshard Shield of Constitution}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +5 Constitution
Secondaries: +15 Frost Resistance
Armor: 40
Durability: 80/80
{Iceshard Belt of the Mountain}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Slot: Waist
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +2 Strength, +1 Constitution
Secondaries: +7 Frost Resistance
Armor: 9
Durability 35/35
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
{Iceshard Boots of the Wildfire}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Slot: Feet
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +2 Strength, +1 Dexterity
Secondaries: +7 Frost Resistance
Armor: 11
Durability 35/35
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
{Iceshard Gauntlets of the Volcano}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Slot: Hands
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +2 Dexterity, +1 Constitution
Secondaries: +7 Frost Resistance
Armor: 12
Durability 35/35
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
{Iceshard Epaulets of Strength}
Grade: F
Item level: 12
Slot: Shoulders
Type: Plate
Quality: Uncommon
Primaries: +5 Strength
Secondaries: +10 Frost Resistance
Armor: 15
Durability 50/50
This item is part of the {Iceshard Set}
Ezzie said.
I couldn’t agree more. The set was midnight blue, so dark that it was verging on purple, and the smooth surfaces were etched with tiny white snowflakes.
Ezzie said.
I said. I had no doubt that the snowflakes would resemble stars from a little way out.
Ezzie said.
I winced.
Ezzie laughed through the link.
{Silas}
Level: 9
Base Class: Brawler
Gear level: 80 > 163
Grade: F
Strength: 31 > 46
Dexterity: 15 > 20
Constitution: 23 > 39
Intelligence: 8
Wisdom: 7
Charisma: 8
Physical Attack: 22
Magical Attack: 13
Health: 330 > 490
Stamina: 230 > 390
Mana: 80
Armor: 75 > 145 (57% physical mitigation)
Magical Resistance: 37 (24% magical mitigation)
Frost Resistance: 20 > 104 (52% frost mitigation)
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