Rest and Recovery

As Finn stirred from unconsciousness, his gaze was met by the concerned expressions of Spearmaster and Echo. However, when he attempted to rise, searing pain coursed through his chest and arms, causing him to collapse in agony. Spearmaster and Echo rushed to his side, their worry deepening as they assessed his condition and sought to provide him with assistance and support.

{Dont move to much your arms are fried} Spearmaster spoke gently as he provided support to Finn, being careful not to exacerbate his injuries. Finn, still in pain, observed the extent of the damage to his body, recognizing the seriousness of his wounds. The situation was dire, and the path to recovery would be a challenging one.

'Damn my arms look like that chicken I burnt that one time' Finn's thoughts were filled with a mix of frustration and pain as he observed his nearly charred arms. he attempted to flex his fingers, albeit with limited success, as the pain surged through his nerves with each minor movement, making the effort feel like his very nerves were being fried all over again. The road to recovery seemed daunting, but Finn was ready to work hard to get better and overcome this setback.

{How long was I out?} Finn asked to spearmaster who helped him find a comfortable position to sit in.

{About 2 - 3 hours} The Spearmaster replied, his gaze fixated on the shelter's exit with a tinge of concern, as if he anticipated a potential threat looming just beyond. Finn's curiosity was piqued, as he asked the question on his mind.

{Is it still out there?} Finn inquired, and the Spearmaster nodded in response. He began to recount the events that transpired during Finn's unconsciousness, detailing the numerous trials, errors, and discoveries made in Finn's absence. It was clear that they had not been idle during that time, and Finn listened intently, eager to catch up on the developments.

{I found that it could not shoot that beam often as when it first shot it at me it did not use it for about 20 minutes which i confirmed after my 3rd and 4th checks, along with that i found it seems to not be able to move very quickly as it moves just about half the speed of a normal vulture} The influx of information left Finn slightly overwhelmed, but he quickly began to process it all. His mind raced, formulating plans and strategies for dealing with the formidable Miros Vulture if it decided to linger instead of departing. Finn's determination to face the challenge ahead burned brightly, and he was ready to take action to protect himself and his companions.

{Finn relax your injuries are going to take a while to heal so just rest for now} Spearmaster's words brought a momentary pause to Finn's racing thoughts. He sighed and reclined, mindful of his wounds, and allowed himself a moment of rest. The persistent growl of his stomach reminded him of another pressing need – hunger. Finn retrieved a lizard corpse and began to eat, nourishing himself as he regained his strength and prepared for the challenges that lay ahead.

'Lets sleep for now' Finn's thoughts drifted idly as he consumed the lizard, and he didn't forget to prepare another one for the Spearmaster. The Spearmaster accepted the meal without questioning its source, and even if he had, Finn was too weary to respond. As sleep beckoned, Finn allowed himself to succumb to its embrace, finding solace in the respite it offered from the pain he faced.

*1 day later* 

Upon awakening, Finn discovered that a significant portion of his injuries had miraculously healed. One-third of the damage had vanished, making his body much more mobile. He could now bend his fingers to some extent before experiencing the searing pain that had plagued him before. This unexpected improvement brought him immense relief and joy, as it suggested that a full recovery might be within reach in less than two days.

'That's good atleast' Finn continued to contemplate and experiment with his shield's power while sitting idly. His determination to create something beyond a mere defensive barrier persisted. His efforts produced a unique result as he summoned his familiar round shield, but this time it featured an array of long, jagged spikes protruding from its surface. It was a promising development in his ongoing exploration of his abilities, hinting at the potential for versatile and potent applications in the future.

'Well atleast I have something to do' Finn's thought steadily as he continued to experiment with his newfound powers. He pushed the limits of his abilities until he eventually depleted his MP. Satisfied with his progress, he replenished his energy by eating another lizard and then indulged in another well-deserved nap. Each cycle of discovery and rest brought him closer to mastering his capabilities.

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Name: Finn martin

Race: Slugcat(The knight)

Level: 8(669.2/800)

HP (Health Points): 52/162

MP (Magic Points): 58

STR: 16.2

AGI: 8.8

END: 16.2

WIS: 5.8

INT: 5.8

skill points: 0

stat points: 1.75

[Skills]

[Bone shield(LV 8/10)]- allows the user to create a shield of bone with size determined by amount of mp used.

[Indomitable(Maxed)]- You shall not bend....

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[Name: Echo]

[level: 11](158.8/300)

[Skills: vision share,stealth,High speed flight,Bash]

(Note: none)

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