《A Curious Bird》5. Walking
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[Novice Forest Magic Mastery] - Lv. 1 Acquired.
[Forest Manipulation] - Lv. 1 Acquired
Aariv smiles and checks his stats.
Name: Aariv
Species: [Hypno Owl] - Lv. 6
Skills:
[Peck] - Lvl. 4
[Passive Skill: Flight] - Lvl. 7 [Passive Skill: Night Vision] - Lvl. 8 [Stealth] - Lvl. 9
[Appraisal] - MAX [Peck] - Lv. 5 [Pain Resistance] - Lv. 6
[Scratch] - Lv. 1 [Hypnosis] - Lv. 6 [Will] - Lv. 1
[Novice Ice Magic Mastery] - Lv. 1 [Ice Manipulation] - Lv.1 [Novice Forest Magic Mastery] - Lv. 1
[Forest Manipulation] - Lv. 1 [Novice Earth Magic Mastery] - Lv. 1 [Earth Manipulation] - Lv. 1
[Novice Water Magic Mastery] - Lv. 1
[Water Manipulation] - Lv. 1
Stats:
[Available Stat Points: [12]
[Strength]: 52
[Endurance]: 46
[Wisdom]: 72 (+10)
[Agility]: 56
[SP]: 113
[Mana]: 154
He managed to get forest and earth magic as well as ice magic. Why he didn't try to get all of the elements is because he doesn't wanna burn the forest down, and he has a hard time imagining lighting and because he couldn't think of any more elements except for light and darkness which he tries to get but failed.
"Ah. I forgot about wind." Aariv said. He focuses mana and imagines wind into the shape of a shape arrow. After a few minutes, he has finally done it.
[Novice Wind Magic] - Lv. 1 Acquired.
After obtaining the skill, Aariv pokes his head out of the tree hollow, he took a look around. If he sees anything new, he will [Appraisal] and it will be a monster that could squash him. Then, something caught his eyes. Something green, and small.
He walks out of the tree hollow and active [Stealth] to get a better look. He flew toward the thing, his wings not making a sound and he finally saw it. Crouching behind a tree was something that was the size of a child, green skin, big, and was only wearing a rag. It was a goblin. To make sure, Aariv [Appraisal] it.
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[Goblin] - Lv. 5 - A weak monster that groups up and can use simple tools and make simple traps. They are as smart as a child. They also have been to create small settlements which are usually destroyed before it becomes too big.
Stats:
[Strength]: 15
[Endurance]: 9
[Wisdom]: 18
[Agility]: 21
[SP]: 25
[Mana]: 10
Aariv will the roots of the tree the goblins and has to wrap around the goblin causing it to panic.
[Vine Whip] - Lv. 1 Acquired.
[Novice Forest Magic Mastery] Lv. 1 ---> [Novice Forest Magic Mastery] Lv. 2
It panics and before it could attract attention it was silenced by Aariv grabbing its face and look at it in the eyes. When he saw that the goblin's eyes became cloudy, he let go of the goblin's face and stop using mana to keep root wrapping around the goblin, and let it go slack.
"Get up." Aariv order.
The goblin struggle to get the root off it and after a moment it got up, stumbling. "When I appraise it, it said that goblins group up, so this goblin could belong to a group of goblins." Aariv. "It also said that they could create a settlement." This was interesting to him and he wanted to see it with his own eyes.
Aariv looks at the goblin. "Do you belong to a settlement?" He said. The goblin nod. "Take me to them." The goblin nod and began walking, swaying and Aariv follow it.
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"Rawr!"
Aariv grabs the monster that leaps at the goblin with his feet, his talons digging into it, and had his talons impale its head.
Defeated [Fanged Rat] - Lv. 4
Experience is awarded.
[Hypno Owl] - Lv. 7 ---> [Hypno Owl] - Lv. 8
[Scratch] - Lv. 4 ---> [Scratch] - Lv. 5
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Aariv sigh. When he followed the goblin, there had been some monsters that try to kill it. Some like the fanged rat could be killed and some were too powerful and he had to grab the goblin and hide it.
The goblin kept walking. "Stop." The goblin stop.
[Hypnosis] - Lv. 6 ---> [Hypnosis] Lv. 7
Aariv ignores the notification and looks on. He saw a camp that had crude-built walls made of dirt and sticks with huts being visible. Aariv then kills the goblin and hides the body in bushes.
Defeated [Goblin] - Lv. 5
Experience is awarded.
Aariv flew up to a tree that completely overlooks the camp and observes it. Goblins were walking around, eating, picking their noses, and scratching their bum.
He spots other monsters in the forest. However, they were noticeably weaker than the other monster but were about as strong as he was.
Aariv forms an arrow made of ice and launch it on a horned rabbit that was eating a dead horned rabbit. It hit the rabbit's head, killing it.
Defeated [Horned Rabbit] - Lv. 8
Experience is awarded.
[Novice Ice Magic Mastery] - Lv. 1 ---> [Novice Ice Magic Mastery] - Lv. 2
[Ice Manipulation] - Lv. 1 ---> [Ice Manipulation] - Lv. 2
[Ice Arrow] - Lv. 1 Acquired.
[Hypno Owl] - Lv. 8 ---> [Hypno Owl] - Lv. 9
Aariv spread his wings and took off.
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