Bront City's Newest Challenger (3)

Jason breathed heavily and clutched his side.

If glares could kill, Jason was positive that the old man opposite him would already be dead.

He wanted to take a knife to that cunning smile so hard...

Well, that's what he was about to do, anyway, so. 

He still couldn't believe he had actually been ambushed.

A despicable move.

Jason seemed to be learning about the grosser sides of human nature the more time he spent in the <Tutorial >.

"Just hand over the book, dear boy, and this will all be over."

"I'll even spare your life."

Jason scoffed.

As if it was a service to him.

He checked his health.

Health: 615/638 (1.02/minute)

Jason decided to cast a quick <Lesser Heal>, bringing himself back to full health.

It was always better not to fight impaired if possible, though Ramesthes had given Jason a bit of training on fighting while wounded.

Still, Jason was irritated at his own ignorance.