3 3-Beginning of Arcane
"Haaaa!!!Haaa!!Haaa!!" Greggor still drunk broken the silence and stared at Deucalion seriously "Where you aiming that at my men or those kids"
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He tilted his head and stared at greggor who was sobering up
"My hand just slipped" Deucalion said in a un bother tone
"I have no idea what i'm doing with this Axe'' as he pulled it out of the door frame and threw it to into the ground marking a line between them and looked up.
"So you want to learn how to fight right,but you seem to already know how to handle a weapon "Greggor stared back and threw his mug to the back of him
"No not at all master i just know how to cut stuff nothing more" Deucalion who really just threw the Axe because of his rage was standing his ground and bluffing his way out of a damaging situation.
A Count Down loomed over head
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Begin!!
The light brown dirt shifted beneath his feet as Deucalion took the initiative to attack first dashing forward like a mad man swiftly picking up the Axe that was firm stuck into the ground with it's handle pointing up. With a jump deucalion had already closed the distants between
"Cling"
"Cling"
the practice sword collided with the tip of the Axe and with Greggor's power and strength flung deucalion backwards 5feet
"This is the kind of battle i'm looking for!!!" Greggor became fully excited gripping the sword and shouting again
"THE WILDER THE BETTER"
Deucalion stood up from the clash after hearing the word became excited as well
"Aahaaa"
He charged in like a true idiot hopped up on the endorphins pumping in his brains
"Swoosh"
"Ding"
〚DEFEATED〛
In a matter of minutes no seconds Greggor took Deucalion out and went back to drinking with a sigh and a grunt he sipped his drink "That one could be trained right" he thought while staring into the cup of ale
"Ding"
〚You have been killed in a Challenge〛
〚Time Until Reentry (Show Below▼)〛
-4:59
Hearing the hum and ding Deucalion opened his eyes to see a whited out room with grey highlights. "So this is what happens when you die" The room emptied with no movement but him he brought up his settings, he had heard before he started playing that you could mess with how the system recognizes your movements and so he explored his setting and changed Triggered controls to the manual setting. During the short moment blitz fight he had thought it his movements felt too automated and out of his control. The time passed and the mirror turned into the portal and he walked into and found himself back in the middle of Ironvale darkened the sun had set and the lanterns where lit. Deucalion began a small jog on the opposite side of the auction house avoiding the sight of barracks and the people standing outside and wondering about. A shine flickered at the corner of his eye which stopped him in his tracks, standing a good distant away from the east gate a small alley leading away from the gate lined with the backs of the multiple buildings but a smaller building stood facing forward and a small sign swung from left to right as the wind blew back and forth through the alley. Deucalion walked towards the building and entered, it was a empty place and no one but a bartender and a chef in the back of the kitchen.
"Hey what can i get for you"Hearing the voice of a man who looked about his age but had red hair and thick reddish and brown horns coming out of his head with reddish and orange scales running down and out from his temple,he was dressed in a leather vest with a white shirt underneath wiping the inside of a cup.Something was different there was a deucalion could see a name tag above his head which read
〚Galian Strundreoz〛
but what caught his attention was not the horns and the scales but for some reason the ending of his name stood out more to him,he felt that it held a whole different tone to it.
So deucalion look over after scanning the empty place and walked over sitting down on a stool.
"what'll you be having"Galian asked
"Nothing i have no money"
"ohh so you must be new to town huh"
"I'm new to the whole game"
"Ahh i see, Welcome to the game my friend and what can i do for you" He spoke with a faint smile
"I would like a place to stay but again no..)" Money the both of them said it in unisons
"Well i'm sorry but we don't run a charity here the best i can do is let you logout here"Galian lifted his shoulders and kept on wiping.
With a nodded Deucalion accepted..
"Is there a place i could learn how to fight around here"D
"Yeah the barracks is just up the street on the right" he replied "but your not planing to go out in the night and hunt are you"
Deucalion face became pale and he changed the subject.
"It's the only way i'll be able to make some money right now isn't it. Galian who knew what it took to make it in the world of fractal sympathized and nodded his head slowly.
"Well since your going out at night you should learn sum magic at lease"
Deucalion hadn't thought about using magic he never really had any interest in it.
"What class are you aiming for" Galian asked curiously
Deucalion shook his head with a blank.
"Ohh so you must not know then, Well in fractal classes are ignition based meaning when
your either of your Weapons or Magic Assimilation reaches 100% your class will start so depending on the types of weapons you choose to and magic you learn shapes your class to your uniqueness, classes start with the bases:
•Cleric
•Wizard
•Rogue
•Fighter
And with the assimilation of both Magic and Weaponry you shape your own class and remember there are sub genre's to those four classes.
Deucalion listened without missing a beat knowing he would have to really thing about that type of class he would want tot shape for himself.
"Clang,Clang"
A steel pot fell tot he floor and a female screamed tumble to the front of the bar. Galian remained un phased and the point to the spot on deucalion's map.
"Ding"
〚You have Discovered the Arcane Library〛
Shortly after that deucalion exited and headed for the Library,with the moon bearing down on the town as if it was in the perfect spot at the time Deucalion smiled because thus was the first time he saw the moon and didn't feel a freezing cold air slapping him in the face. and kept on walking till he reached the steps of the library and entered and a pointed ear female walked over with a jet black hear braided into a soft braid hanging down her back and touching her butt.
"Can i help you" she spoke with a high scorn in her voice
Deucalion ignored her and said "I'm just here to learn magic nothing more"
She raised an eyebrow and thought to her self "Does he even have the aptitude to fully learn it"
She turns and spoke the words follow me,he gently strolled behind he examining the height and slim slenderness to her from the back and smirked but as she looked of her shoulder he quickly made it disappear.
"Now when you walk threw that door you will see a runic circle"
He nodded and she continued
"Stand in the middle of the circle and hold out both your hands and don't move, The ritual will finish after your magic Tattoo appears on both your arms corresponding from each other. Hearing what was about to happen next Deucalion felt a excitement light up in him so he started to smirk again and this time the Elf saw it.
"Well go ahead" she shouted slightly and the doors crept open and he walked in.
The runic circle glowed a bright light as he walked closer,he stood in the middle as ordered and looked up see he was in a small tower like building with books of all kind cascading down the wall in a circular motion leaving now room for error in there placements; In a swift motion he pulled his sleeves up and stretched for his hands and stared up into the emptiness of the room the runic marking ignited startling him abit the he heard it..
〚The Mystical arts is not of every one,the seeking of power is to seek the knowledge of power to know when to help and be helped,One MUST balance the life and death of the things and people with it's grasp, Magic flows as the blood flows within your self and it flows as the water which you taste flows.Do you young one which to step forth grasp the power of Magic〛
"Ding"
"Do you wish to learn magic"
〚Y/N〛
〚Yes〛
