《The Reaver (hiatus)》Chapter 37 Rut
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I read your comments and i thin you guys are right. i Admit though I should have known it is stupid idea to write while on pain killers and night quill. So know I’m doing a lazy way out of this rut so sorry.
Bellator
Arg where am I. (Bellator)
I try to move my body but, sharp pain shoots through my arms. I try to look around but, I can only see very dimly. I move my head up I see that my arms are broken because, they were both facing the wrong way I look at my armor but, it was scattered about and I only saw my training armor in shambles. I place down my head then I hear a thuncking sound so my helmet survived. I try to remember what happed before I was here. I started to train the half-giants, the slave sisters, and the orc adolescent. I only taught them the basics of using different weapons and then told them my style will not suit any of them. I also tried to be friendly with everyone even though I was strict by cooking for them and giving them healing potions. I gained a lot of trust from everyone I then brought them out to fight monsters with Rosaline, Liliana, Victoria, and Vulpine. My memories then get fuzzy but, I remember I big shadow and telling them to run while I bought time. I then remember being pummeled into the ground while I only one because, I had enough time to activate [Aspect of the Reaver] I was able to rip part of its soul out of its body but, not all of it. The shadow crumbled to the ground I walked near it to finish it off its body exploded I used [Body Strengthen] and my arms to block the explosion breaking some more bones in the process. I was then launched by the gigantic explosion sending me flying past the clouds. I remember using water magic to slow down my fall and I used my shattered arms to also help me brake my fall. So now they are both facing the wrong way.
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Well shit I cannot rely on anyone for help I can always summon Victoria but, I think it might make the situation worse because, I have a limited amount of supplies. (Bellator)
I accessed the situation
I can climb, I can try to make my way to an exit, or I can wait for rescue. I cannot see the any light when I look up so climbing is not a good choice plus my arms will take a while to heal properly and Waiting for rescue is just plain dumb so it is option two. (Bellator)
I take priority of my broken arms so I can protect myself from monsters. I make the earth around me to brake my arms back in place I groan in pain but, I was alright. I use [heal] on my arms but, it makes immense pain to shoot through my arms I grind my teeth until I feel like they are fine to move a little. Look at my right hand and see my storage ring still on my finger so I take out a [Greater healing potion] Dan made I started to pour the liquid on my arms I feel my bones starting to piece itself back. After the pain stopped I started to move my arms around and feel they are alright now. Take off my
battered training armor and replace it with leather armor. I started to piece back the scraps of orichalcum that were scattered around.
15 minutes later
I was barely able make my chest piece from the scraps of orichalcum. I got up looked around and decided to take no chances.
[Bastard Sword] [Tower Shield] (Bellator)
I was lucky that I did not summon my weapons during the fight or they would have been destroyed. I look around for souls but, there is nothing around here. I kneel and feel the earth I send mana out as far as I can but, I can only feel minerals but nothing else. I carry my Shield and Sword and hug the right wall going slowly to avoid traps I cannot sense.
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*30 minutes later
My breath was ragged and I was covered in wounds it was one of my better ideas to have leather armor on it saved my life from a sneak attack of a group of unknown monsters. Their souls were pitch black so they blended in the background. After the battle I had a torch burning to provide some light to ward off the unknown beings while I heal myself. I got up after my wounds were healed I picked up the torch that was staked to the ground. I looked at my right arm that had a wolf tattoo on it was a brown color similar to my skin tone.
It seems that Vulpine was able to come with me [Summon Spirit Wolf]. (Bellator)
A gigantic figure appeared before me. It was Vulpine it seems she attached to my body when I was fighting to give me a boost in strength and speed in the fight. The tackles me when she realizes who I am.
Its ok I’m fine a little sore but, ok. (Bellator)
I’m glad you ok. May I ask where we are? (Vulpine)
Her head moved around looking at the surroundings.
I honestly do not know I was sent flying used my magic and I woke up here after fighting that thing. (Bellator)
She kept quiet for a while until I broke the silence
We need to get out of here so I defeat the demons that were left after the tear opened. (Bellator)
I agree we were to weak back then to do any real damage. (Vulpine)
*Days? months? Years? Later
I do not know how long we were here the only thing keeping from going insane was Vulpine with me. We been surviving on the meat, vegetables, and fruit I had I could make drinkable water. Vulpine and I also got stronger from the enemies we fought but, today I found I very dim light so we ran to the light. I could feel the fresh air hitting my face after we made it past the light. We landed on the floor feeling the grass on my skin. I was the first to regain my senses and what I saw absolutely baffled me I stood their awe struck.
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