A Bandit Camp

"GODDAMNED, MUTTS!" The Bandit cursed as he got slashed on his arm.

Arthur watched as the Bandit fought the two Jackals. 

Despite being injured, the man seemed to be fighting without a care. He actually seemed to be getting angrier the more he fought. His injuries were also piling, but his skills were above that of the two Jackals.

The man was narrowly dodging some of their attacks and countering them at the right time. Bit by bit, the two Jackals were beaten back.

'The weaker they are the better…' Arthur thought to himself.

The fight didn't last that long though as the HP of the two jackals fell to single digits. Arthur quickly used Inspect to verify their state.

>Inspect Successful<

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Target: Bandit 

Rank: Common

Level: 8

HP: 12%

MP: 100%

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>Inspect Successful<

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Target: Striped Jackal

Rank: Uncommon

Level: 7

HP: 6%

MP: 35%

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