Chapter 172: The Hard Way
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Chapter 172: The Hard Way
You werent ready, Cirayus said, healing Vir with A-Grade Restore Bone, Heal Wound, and Greater Numb Wound orbs.
Vir couldnt say a word against that. Well, no, he could. At least I didnt run back to you.
Id have kicked you right back if ye had!
He lay still on a bench Cirayus had carved out of the rock. It turned out tremendous strength and Balancer of Scales was useful not only in combat but for excavation as well. While Vir had been out scouting his enemy, Cirayus had carved a humble abode into the side of the volcano that rose from the Mahakurmas back. It was a simple, small abode, if tall, to fit those of half-giant stature.
Comprising a single moderately sized room fit for eating or meditating in, and a corner to sleep in, it wasnt much. But it was enough. A safe harbor from the storms that raged eternally outside. A shelter from the ever-falling ash. Though it lacked lighting, the windows and open doorway allowed plenty through. Not that Vir really needed light to see.
Vir hadnt realized how much he needed such a place until now. The nerves and the stress of the past weeks melted away, and for the first time in a very long time, he felt safe.
I know, he replied through gritted teeth. Partly on account of the hot shame that burned in his chest. Partly because while A Grade healing orbs closed his wounds before his very eyes, the associated pain was greater, too. Even with the anesthetic orb, the experience was hardly painless, especially later.
I wasnt really in any danger. Not with Dance of the Shadow Demon. And with you watching over me, he didnt add.
But was it worth all this? his godfather asked, having finished his treatment. You should be thankful your friend carried these orbs with her. Quite handy, I must admit. Quite powerful. The girl never fails to impress. If the Demon Realm got their hands on these
Vir sat up slowly, not commenting on how Maiya had simply paid someone to precharge them, and wasnt actually capable of using them since she lacked a Life Affinity. Regardless, she did give him these outrageously expensive orbs. He wasnt about to throw her name under the wagon.
Groaning, Vir tested his newly healed limbs. Though the pain lingered, the skin had mended perfectly; the Shredders lacerations on his arms, chest, back, and legs left no scars.
Worth it, he replied. Definitely worth it.
I presume you learned something from that beat down?
Beat down, huh? That was exactly what it was. Vir had gone in knowing hed be outmatched in raw power. He knew his blade might not have been able to penetrate the creatures deep, thick armor.
I didnt think itd be so badrakking fast, he admitted. Its not just my power, either. I need more speed, too.
More speed, power, and defense. You lack in all dimensions, lad. With greater defense, offensive options open. With more power, you can end fights quicker, reducing the risk of injury. And with speed, you can avoid damage. Its how youve won until now, isnt it?
Right. My mobilitys always been a strength. Just that now
Your foes are faster than you, negating that advantage, the demon completed.
Good thing I didnt wear my armor, Vir thought. Hed stashed his seric gear away for the fight. Foolish, perhaps, but with Cirayus watching his back, he wasnt in any real danger. Better to save the armor for when he needed it most.
Vir suspected hed be back to fighting condition after another day. A-Grade orbs truly were something else.
So? How do you plan to overcome this disadvantage?
Vir knew exactly the Talent he needed. Theres a Rare Talent humans use called Haste. I guess it works like your Giant Grace. Makes you faster.
Curious. So humans learn these Talents, do they? And all of them are known? I admit there is some merit to being able to teach magic so formulaically.
Patience, lad. All will come in time.
If only we had that, Vir replied, frustrated.
While theyd ventured deeper into the Ash, it hadnt been deep enough to offset the time flow. Not nearly. According to Cirayus, the world still flowed more slowly here than it did in the Human Realm. Which meant weeks had gone by already. Not to mention the Mahakurma was still on the move, traveling to who-knew-where. If it delved too far into the ash before Vir was ready, hed have to bail.
The best way to avoid that unfortunate scenario was by training. And by defeating the domain lordsthe fell beasts who claimed the land as their own.
Where are you going? Cirayus asked.
To get stronger.
Lad, didnt your fight teach you anything? You need rest. Youre not even fully recovered.
Vir shook his head. Not gonna fight it. Not until Im stronger. But meditating wont hurt me, will it?
Cirayus sighed. If you must. But youve had a long day and your body and mind need rest. Trust me, recovery is as essential as stress to a warriors growth.
One hour. Ill be back by then. Promise.
Be aware there's an Ash Tear nearby. Do not venture close to it. I doubt any beasts will venture out of it, but do not take any chances.
Another one? There was one in the sky when we first arrived.
Cirayus nodded. Unusual, but not unheard of.
I'll be careful.
Vir walked back through the forest and down the hill, lost in thought. Haste truly was the Talent he needed most right now. There ought to be no reason he couldnt learn it, except that it was considered a Rare-tier Talent. Its workings would no doubt be more complex than Leap and High Jump.
Vir stopped in his tracks when he noticed his legs were taking him close to the edge of the Shredders territory. The beast currently slumbered, but Vir had learned firsthand that a surprise attack would fail; the beast was simply too responsive, and he doubted even striking while it was asleep would succeed.
There's that Ash Tear, Vir thought. It was now only a few paces off the ground, at the other end of the Shredder's territory. The beast had given the Tear a wide berth.
Retreating from the sleeping Shredder, Vir soon found the pond Cirayus had mentioned, surrounded by tall reeds that he recognized as the same kind hed eaten earlier in the Ash.
At least food wont be an immediate issue. It wasnt tasty at all, and there wasnt nearly enough to sustain him for months on end, but he figured thered be other, better options by that time.
Covered in ash, Vir didnt dare consume. Rudvik had trained Vir at an early age to boil water whenever he could, and he intended to do just that.
Sounds like the Mahakurmas stopped for the day, Vir thought, noting the distinct absence of the beasts thuds. While distracting, its movement did have the benefit of ridding its shell of Ash buildup.
With a deep breath, Vir sat down to meditate.
He had one hour to make some progress toward new powers, and just maybe, find a way to fix Prana Vision while he was at it.
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Chapter 172: The Hard Way
You werent ready, Cirayus said, healing Vir with A-Grade Restore Bone, Heal Wound, and Greater Numb Wound orbs.
Vir couldnt say a word against that. Well, no, he could. At least I didnt run back to you.
Id have kicked you right back if ye had!
He lay still on a bench Cirayus had carved out of the rock. It turned out tremendous strength and Balancer of Scales was useful not only in combat but for excavation as well. While Vir had been out scouting his enemy, Cirayus had carved a humble abode into the side of the volcano that rose from the Mahakurmas back. It was a simple, small abode, if tall, to fit those of half-giant stature.
Comprising a single moderately sized room fit for eating or meditating in, and a corner to sleep in, it wasnt much. But it was enough. A safe harbor from the storms that raged eternally outside. A shelter from the ever-falling ash. Though it lacked lighting, the windows and open doorway allowed plenty through. Not that Vir really needed light to see.
Vir hadnt realized how much he needed such a place until now. The nerves and the stress of the past weeks melted away, and for the first time in a very long time, he felt safe.
I know, he replied through gritted teeth. Partly on account of the hot shame that burned in his chest. Partly because while A Grade healing orbs closed his wounds before his very eyes, the associated pain was greater, too. Even with the anesthetic orb, the experience was hardly painless, especially later.
I wasnt really in any danger. Not with Dance of the Shadow Demon. And with you watching over me, he didnt add.
But was it worth all this? his godfather asked, having finished his treatment. You should be thankful your friend carried these orbs with her. Quite handy, I must admit. Quite powerful. The girl never fails to impress. If the Demon Realm got their hands on these
Vir sat up slowly, not commenting on how Maiya had simply paid someone to precharge them, and wasnt actually capable of using them since she lacked a Life Affinity. Regardless, she did give him these outrageously expensive orbs. He wasnt about to throw her name under the wagon.
Groaning, Vir tested his newly healed limbs. Though the pain lingered, the skin had mended perfectly; the Shredders lacerations on his arms, chest, back, and legs left no scars.
Worth it, he replied. Definitely worth it.
I presume you learned something from that beat down?
Beat down, huh? That was exactly what it was. Vir had gone in knowing hed be outmatched in raw power. He knew his blade might not have been able to penetrate the creatures deep, thick armor.
I didnt think itd be so badrakking fast, he admitted. Its not just my power, either. I need more speed, too.
More speed, power, and defense. You lack in all dimensions, lad. With greater defense, offensive options open. With more power, you can end fights quicker, reducing the risk of injury. And with speed, you can avoid damage. Its how youve won until now, isnt it?
Right. My mobilitys always been a strength. Just that now
Your foes are faster than you, negating that advantage, the demon completed.
Good thing I didnt wear my armor, Vir thought. Hed stashed his seric gear away for the fight. Foolish, perhaps, but with Cirayus watching his back, he wasnt in any real danger. Better to save the armor for when he needed it most.
Vir suspected hed be back to fighting condition after another day. A-Grade orbs truly were something else.
So? How do you plan to overcome this disadvantage?
Vir knew exactly the Talent he needed. Theres a Rare Talent humans use called Haste. I guess it works like your Giant Grace. Makes you faster.
Curious. So humans learn these Talents, do they? And all of them are known? I admit there is some merit to being able to teach magic so formulaically.
Patience, lad. All will come in time.
If only we had that, Vir replied, frustrated.
While theyd ventured deeper into the Ash, it hadnt been deep enough to offset the time flow. Not nearly. According to Cirayus, the world still flowed more slowly here than it did in the Human Realm. Which meant weeks had gone by already. Not to mention the Mahakurma was still on the move, traveling to who-knew-where. If it delved too far into the ash before Vir was ready, hed have to bail.
The best way to avoid that unfortunate scenario was by training. And by defeating the domain lordsthe fell beasts who claimed the land as their own.
Where are you going? Cirayus asked.
To get stronger.
Lad, didnt your fight teach you anything? You need rest. Youre not even fully recovered.
Vir shook his head. Not gonna fight it. Not until Im stronger. But meditating wont hurt me, will it?
Cirayus sighed. If you must. But youve had a long day and your body and mind need rest. Trust me, recovery is as essential as stress to a warriors growth.
One hour. Ill be back by then. Promise.
Be aware there's an Ash Tear nearby. Do not venture close to it. I doubt any beasts will venture out of it, but do not take any chances.
Another one? There was one in the sky when we first arrived.
Cirayus nodded. Unusual, but not unheard of.
I'll be careful.
Vir walked back through the forest and down the hill, lost in thought. Haste truly was the Talent he needed most right now. There ought to be no reason he couldnt learn it, except that it was considered a Rare-tier Talent. Its workings would no doubt be more complex than Leap and High Jump.
Vir stopped in his tracks when he noticed his legs were taking him close to the edge of the Shredders territory. The beast currently slumbered, but Vir had learned firsthand that a surprise attack would fail; the beast was simply too responsive, and he doubted even striking while it was asleep would succeed.
There's that Ash Tear, Vir thought. It was now only a few paces off the ground, at the other end of the Shredder's territory. The beast had given the Tear a wide berth.
Retreating from the sleeping Shredder, Vir soon found the pond Cirayus had mentioned, surrounded by tall reeds that he recognized as the same kind hed eaten earlier in the Ash.
At least food wont be an immediate issue. It wasnt tasty at all, and there wasnt nearly enough to sustain him for months on end, but he figured thered be other, better options by that time.
Covered in ash, Vir didnt dare consume. Rudvik had trained Vir at an early age to boil water whenever he could, and he intended to do just that.
Sounds like the Mahakurmas stopped for the day, Vir thought, noting the distinct absence of the beasts thuds. While distracting, its movement did have the benefit of ridding its shell of Ash buildup.
With a deep breath, Vir sat down to meditate.
He had one hour to make some progress toward new powers, and just maybe, find a way to fix Prana Vision while he was at it.
Chapter 172: The Hard WayYou werent ready, Cirayus said, healing Vir with A-Grade Restore Bone, Heal Wound, and Greater Numb Wound orbs.Vir couldnt say a word against that. Well, no, he could. At least I didnt run back to you.Id have kicked you right back if ye had!He lay still on a bench Cirayus had carved out of the rock. It turned out tremendous strength and Balancer of Scales was useful not only in combat but for excavation as well. While Vir had been out scouting his enemy, Cirayus had carved a humble abode into the side of the volcano that rose from the Mahakurmas back. It was a simple, small abode, if tall, to fit those of half-giant stature.Comprising a single moderately sized room fit for eating or meditating in, and a corner to sleep in, it wasnt much. But it was enough. A safe harbor from the storms that raged eternally outside. A shelter from the ever-falling ash. Though it lacked lighting, the windows and open doorway allowed plenty through. Not that Vir really needed light to see.Vir hadnt realized how much he needed such a place until now. The nerves and the stress of the past weeks melted away, and for the first time in a very long time, he felt safe.I know, he replied through gritted teeth. Partly on account of the hot shame that burned in his chest. Partly because while A Grade healing orbs closed his wounds before his very eyes, the associated pain was greater, too. Even with the anesthetic orb, the experience was hardly painless, especially later.I wasnt really in any danger. Not with Dance of the Shadow Demon. And with you watching over me, he didnt add.But was it worth all this? his godfather asked, having finished his treatment. You should be thankful your friend carried these orbs with her. Quite handy, I must admit. Quite powerful. The girl never fails to impress. If the Demon Realm got their hands on theseVir sat up slowly, not commenting on how Maiya had simply paid someone to precharge them, and wasnt actually capable of using them since she lacked a Life Affinity. Regardless, she did give him these outrageously expensive orbs. He wasnt about to throw her name under the wagon.Groaning, Vir tested his newly healed limbs. Though the pain lingered, the skin had mended perfectly; the Shredders lacerations on his arms, chest, back, and legs left no scars.Worth it, he replied. Definitely worth it.I presume you learned something from that beat down?Beat down, huh? That was exactly what it was. Vir had gone in knowing hed be outmatched in raw power. He knew his blade might not have been able to penetrate the creatures deep, thick armor.I didnt think itd be so badrakking fast, he admitted. Its not just my power, either. I need more speed, too.More speed, power, and defense. You lack in all dimensions, lad. With greater defense, offensive options open. With more power, you can end fights quicker, reducing the risk of injury. And with speed, you can avoid damage. Its how youve won until now, isnt it?Right. My mobilitys always been a strength. Just that nowYour foes are faster than you, negating that advantage, the demon completed.Good thing I didnt wear my armor, Vir thought. Hed stashed his seric gear away for the fight. Foolish, perhaps, but with Cirayus watching his back, he wasnt in any real danger. Better to save the armor for when he needed it most.Vir suspected hed be back to fighting condition after another day. A-Grade orbs truly were something else.So? How do you plan to overcome this disadvantage?Vir knew exactly the Talent he needed. Theres a Rare Talent humans use called Haste. I guess it works like your Giant Grace. Makes you faster.Curious. So humans learn these Talents, do they? And all of them are known? I admit there is some merit to being able to teach magic so formulaically.Patience, lad. All will come in time.If only we had that, Vir replied, frustrated.While theyd ventured deeper into the Ash, it hadnt been deep enough to offset the time flow. Not nearly. According to Cirayus, the world still flowed more slowly here than it did in the Human Realm. Which meant weeks had gone by already. Not to mention the Mahakurma was still on the move, traveling to who-knew-where. If it delved too far into the ash before Vir was ready, hed have to bail.The best way to avoid that unfortunate scenario was by training. And by defeating the domain lordsthe fell beasts who claimed the land as their own.Where are you going? Cirayus asked.To get stronger.Lad, didnt your fight teach you anything? You need rest. Youre not even fully recovered.Vir shook his head. Not gonna fight it. Not until Im stronger. But meditating wont hurt me, will it?Cirayus sighed. If you must. But youve had a long day and your body and mind need rest. Trust me, recovery is as essential as stress to a warriors growth.One hour. Ill be back by then. Promise.Be aware there's an Ash Tear nearby. Do not venture close to it. I doubt any beasts will venture out of it, but do not take any chances.Another one? There was one in the sky when we first arrived.Cirayus nodded. Unusual, but not unheard of.I'll be careful.Vir walked back through the forest and down the hill, lost in thought. Haste truly was the Talent he needed most right now. There ought to be no reason he couldnt learn it, except that it was considered a Rare-tier Talent. Its workings would no doubt be more complex than Leap and High Jump.Vir stopped in his tracks when he noticed his legs were taking him close to the edge of the Shredders territory. The beast currently slumbered, but Vir had learned firsthand that a surprise attack would fail; the beast was simply too responsive, and he doubted even striking while it was asleep would succeed.There's that Ash Tear, Vir thought. It was now only a few paces off the ground, at the other end of the Shredder's territory. The beast had given the Tear a wide berth.Retreating from the sleeping Shredder, Vir soon found the pond Cirayus had mentioned, surrounded by tall reeds that he recognized as the same kind hed eaten earlier in the Ash.At least food wont be an immediate issue. It wasnt tasty at all, and there wasnt nearly enough to sustain him for months on end, but he figured thered be other, better options by that time.Covered in ash, Vir didnt dare consume. Rudvik had trained Vir at an early age to boil water whenever he could, and he intended to do just that.Sounds like the Mahakurmas stopped for the day, Vir thought, noting the distinct absence of the beasts thuds. While distracting, its movement did have the benefit of ridding its shell of Ash buildup.With a deep breath, Vir sat down to meditate.He had one hour to make some progress toward new powers, and just maybe, find a way to fix Prana Vision while he was at it.
