2 Pillaging a Village
Jorgun returned to the cave, he found the bloodied man on the floor, unfortunately, he already died from blood loss, so Jogun did what every Viking does, pillage the valuables from the dead.
He found a blue bladed sword, a pouch filled with horns and a plate made of bronze, engraved in it -Soren Voltan Adventurer-.
'Must be a job or something, there no food on him or water, that means there is a town or village nearby.' Jorgun thought.
Jorgun looked at the peaks of the mountains, 'High ground, perfect for spotting something far away.'
Jorgun started to climb the mountain, it was a small mountain compared to others, but for him, it would take hours just to get the top.
Jorgun was scaling the mountain, when he saw another cave, it was filled with some goblins, they were 4 of them, and the terrain helped him immensely, so he dispatched them pretty easily.
Looking at the cracks on his lovely stick, he almost wanted to kiss it goodbye, but he just use it as a walking stick, but for now, he used the blue blade for a weapon.
The sword was sharp, it was a claymore in design, although he would have loved an Ax instead.
Continuing his trek, he encountered 2 more goblins, scaling the great height in only 5 hours, his breathing was shallow, the snow and cold penetrated his bones, but his Viking heritage allowed him to shrug it off.
Gazing at the expanse of forest and grassland beneath him, he spotted square-shaped huts in the grassland, satisfied with his achievement he climbed down, but unlike his ascent, he encountered a 3-meter tall yeti, it had light blue fur, the monster wasn't aggressive, but Jorgun thought it would make for great armor, so he naturally waited for a lapse in its attention for him to get close enough for his skill to work.
Slowly but surely, he got closer and closer, until finally, the skill notified him that he is close enough, so with an overhead swing, he would decapitate the poor troll.
Well, against his expectation the overhead swing only resulted in a long gash, it surely had some thick fur.
The yeti roared in pain, its blue eyes scanned the surroundings but could not find its attacker, only two seconds later it felt another slash hit it from the side, the yeti became enraged, even rocks couldn't escape its rage, and the slashes never stopped.
When yeti smashed the twelfth rock, it finally saw its dementor, he was running while swing overhead strikes like a madman, the sword wasn't even swinging in his direction, but it still hit him despite the distance.
The yeti looked like an infernal demon from all the blood running down the wounds, it began running towards the man, but it was too late, its vision blurred, its legs felt heavy, it felt exhausted and fatigued, in the end, it dropped down dead never even scratching its enemy.
'Fuck, why did I slash the body, now the fur is unusable, dumb Jorgun, ugh I need some mead.'
Jorgun looked at the setting sun, he didn't want to sleep in the cold but he had no time, he skinned the yeti, took the bloodied ragged hide, and found a cave to sleep, he opened the scroll for a quick peek.
Level: 1 => 3
Class: None
Strength - 14 => 17
Agility - 8 => 11
Inteligence - 10
Wisdom - 10
Charm - 7
[Common - Active - Overhead Strike - Beginner => Proficient 6%]
Savage head-crushing strike, used by many, feared by all.
1.1x => 1.3x STR -10% => 20% more damage - 5% => 15% more knockback.
'AH, more head-splitting, more fun.'
Jorgun woke up with a grunt, destroying his dreams of headless men and busty maidens satisfying his every pleasure, feeling the cold reality on his back, he stood up, picking up his sword, he continued to descend the damned mountain.
Walking through the forest wasn't an adventure since horned rabbits just couldn't stop attacking him.
Jorgun was angry, these rabbits don't ever stop coming, he hurried to find the village before the rabbit infestation overwhelms his enhanced stamina.
After killing a whooping 21 rabbits, he eventually reached the village, a guard was posted at the wooden gate, guarding a barely 2-meter tall wooden wall.
"Halt stranger, for what reason are you coming to our quiet little village?" the guard inspected me with caution.
"I got lost in the wilderness, tell me my location, I want a route to Norway, do it quickly little man, or I will decapitate you with my blue sword, hehe." Jorgun looked savagely at the little man in leather armor, his blood was pumping, and seeing the village brought him memories of pillaging.
[New Skill!]
[Rare - Passive - Bloodlust - Beginner 46%]
Bloodlust can only be acquired by those who slaughtered hundreds of their kind, this skill makes you a criminal.
Jorgun slashed at the unaware guard, the guard's eyes had shock and fear, not even knowing how he died, Jorgun got closer to the gate sensing multiple people from his skill, not even walls could stop his strikes, especially when even a leather helmet couldn't stop his overhead strikes.
Only when he killed 5 people in their own homes did someone notices his bloody sword, he screams ended prematurely, the cause, OVERHEAD STRIKE, Woop Woop.
The village of a population of 34, was destroyed that day, no one was able to reach the Viking in time, nor could they flee for he was faster than some farmer who only got upper body strength, his experience in pillaging and the improved strength made killing them as easy as killing horned rabbits.
The only ones left were women, the children were slaughtered without mercy.
Jorgun was satisfied with so many maidens who will warm his bed tonight, although the village was very poor, only 34 copper pieces and 1 silver since these farmers only lived by their crops, currency didn't have a meaning, what was the most valuable was a woodcutter Ax, he swung the Ax with fervor, like a long lost friend.
By the end of the day, he ordered the women to move the corpses, some tried to resist, they died right after, following the men and children to their graves.
after he got to bed, he raped the most beautiful ones first, his enhanced stamina lasting him through 3 women before he got satisfied, and oh yeah, he killed them also, the naked bodied ended in the same grave as their loved ones.
Jorgun knew what would happen if he kept them near his bed, for he heard stories of Vikings getting killed while asleep by their loot.
Jorgun closed the gate of the ghost town, then headed towards the biggest house in town, taking the best bed.
'I should open the scroll every night before I go to sleep' Jorgun thought merrily.
Level: 3 => 6 (Every level has 3 attribute points that get distributed based on the action of the user)
Class: None
Strength - 17 => 21
Agility - 11 => 14
Inteligence - 10 => 11
Wisdom - 10
Charm - 7 => 8
Jorgun felt like he could beat 10 men by only using his body, without even using his skills.
Satisfied by the fruitful day of pillaging and raping, Jorgun got carried to dreamland full of busty maidens trying to run away from his grasp.
