Fellow human.

[Level > 7 (575/700)

Unassigned stat points > 50.]

"Assign 25 points into strength, 20 into toughness and 5 into endurance."

[Strength > 150, Toughness > 100, Endurance > 95, Unassigned stat points > 0.]

[Name: Ellyss; corename: Cain

Level 7 (575/700)

Physical status: wounded

Mental status: normal

Stats:

Strength: 150 (60%) - (40%) 100 :Toughness

Speed: 160 (64.71%) - (35.29%) 95 :Endurance

Rational int.: 178 (88.56%) - (11.44%) 23 :Abstract int.

Faith: 0 (0%) - (100%) 273 :Will

Might: 27 (11.78%) - (15.73%) :Perception: 36 - (72.49%) 166 :Dexterity

Stats multipliers:

Physical offensive: 110% - 100% :Mental - 95% :Defensive

Unassigned stat points: 0

<Skills> <Magic> <Inventory>]

Ellyss changes into the elf's gear, sheathing the saber, she follows behind the other two, following the tracks, it's not long before she hears the screams of a woman, she carefully approach where it is coming from.

"AARGH." the human woman cries, her right thigh severed by an arrow, she's unable to move.

"Make her shut up, or we might attract a pack of wolves." the crossbowman says.

"Ung, uungf uuuuunnff."

"Shhh, quiet, I don't want to make this painful for you, but if--" the bowman is interrupted mid-sentence by Ellyss, grabbing him from behind and swiftly stabbing into his right eye with a bone dagger, avoiding his leather armor by striking the face, she stabs again, on his left eye, this time severing the brain.

*sthud*

A bolt is shot aimed at her face, but Ellyss takes cover behind the bowman's body.

"WHAT DID YOU DO!? YOU BITCH!" the crossbowman yells with rage as he tosses the crossbow away and unsheathes a knife, he rushes forward, trying to stab Ellyss on the side from behind the bowman's body.

But instead, Ellyss releases the dead body and take a step backwards, as the body falls, it impedes the raged elf from proceeding forward for a fraction of a second, he jumps over, but that was just enough time for Ellyss to get down on one knee and slash with the saber right out of its sheath, and into the elf's left leg, right as he landed, the direction of the slash was outwards from the center of his body, it easily cut through the weak spot of thin leather of the armor.

"ARGH." the elf screams painfully as he falls over, and Ellyss does not wait to finish off the enemy with a thrust to the neck.

*struk*

[+2400 experience points.]

"..."

"Yo-you are human right? You defeated the elves!? Auugh, pl-please help me, I distracted the two after all!" the wounded woman cries.

'Experience.'

[Level 10 (575/1000)]

"Hey! Help me, please!" the woman yells.

"... Where do you live."

"Wh-What's up with you? Can you help me with my wound!?"

"I have no resources to treat your wound, even less to cure elven poison, I'm sure you live in a town or village somewhere nearby, your best chances is for me to take you there."

"Huuh, I-I live in a town, near the coastal road north west from here, pl-please! You have to help me, I don't know how the poison wi--"

*struk*

[+300 experience points,

Level 10 (875/1000)]

"... Tsk..."