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The Healing Crown

"I just wanted a normal life, is that too much to ask?" Mattheus bemoaned once it was just the two of them again. "Hah. Face the reality, Mattheus. You can resurrect a dead person with your skill Miracle Invoker and your best friend is a cat." Brunilda deadpanned. "You were never going to have a normal life." Theodoric He has found himself waking up in this world as Mattheus Crown. From a world with an overworked System, he finds life is in Hard Mode with possibly multiple people wanting Mattheus Crown dead. In a world with two moons, where magic and the occult have perfectly intertwined with scientific breakthroughs within the country of New Albion, ancient otherworldly beings stir within the shadows. The eldritch existences that always lingered around the fragile cracks of the material plane have come a-knocking. Shared Server: https://discord.gg/WpxD7AA

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The Source of Mana

The obvious strategy to use against an overwhelming amount of enemies is to funnel them so you weren't surrounded on all sides, yes?

At first, the groups had been small.

Three to five mad maze kobolds.

But then the rallying cries kept drawing more and they found themselves in a cave with multiple paths—all of them having giant ugly salamander-like kobolds pouring out of them in waves.

Mattheus located the likely tunnel that lead closer to the heart of the mountain, where their goal was, voiced it, and the four of them cut their way through.

Brunilda was like a whirling dervish with the ribbons, lining them with Ma'at and Isfet to make them razor-sharp, leading the way.

Lula and Mattheus were at the center, Lula protecting his back and aiding where needed.

While Illarion used a steel sword in one hand and an ice sword in the other to stall the stampede.