Limp
Jay was deciding where to put his skill point as he watched adventurers training in the association courtyard.
“GRAAAA!”
*DUNGGggg~*
Two tanks charged and bashed against each other with their new shields, the sturdy iron walls making a deep ringing sound after the impact. It seemed like they were getting some sort of enjoyment out of it which Jay didn’t seem to understand.
“Fuck yeah!” one shouted jubilantly.
*flet flet flet*
Another adventurer unleashed an ultra-rapid volley of tiny bolts from a wrist-mounted crossbow, hitting three of the magic wooden birds as they flapped about.
“I wonder how much damage those do… seems like a waste of bolts. Perhaps if they aimed it at a creature's eyes it would be good.” thought Jay as he watched before going back to his own business.