[color=00a651][center][h3]Agar[/h3][/center]

[center][h3]// Racing the setting sun >> A new day //[/h3][/center][/color]

Sleeping wasn’t that bad, he slept worse in the military but this body was soft. At the very least he did level up last night and learned about someone else helping out the huntress. A new hunting partner perhaps? He would have to figure that out after morning training. One that he knew he had to hurry to if he didn’t want to get punished for it. Then he would have to figure out his food situation and finding a better spot to sleep sometime tonight.

Remembering his options from the system he pondered what he could do while he did some simple morning stretches. Agar mulled over the options he was given, he only had one skill slot open and wanted to pick from the Harpy skills, dusk vison sounded important. It didn’t sound like dark vision but maybe I was the start of it? It would be nice but wouldn’t help him right away. He didn’t really know what MP was but he might need that too if he wants to be a well-rounded fighter. It wasn’t an option for no reason.

Ultimately, he decided on [b][u]Increasing his MP[/u][/b] with his level up and filling the empty skill slot with [b][u]Slash I[/u][/b]. He felt that an offensive attack was something he would need and maybe this was the red attack he saw the harpy make the other day. He also improved his muffle skill further informing himself that skills did level up with use and practice. After he made his decisions he scurried off with his things towards the training area.

Oh boy did he get flashbacks, this training was a less organized but somehow more brutal form of boot camp then what he went through. The yelling, hitting, strenuous exercises sure did bring him back to those old memories from another life. Even with his stamina boost he was definitely feeling the exhaustion at the end of the encounter. He was sure glad he picked that boost, still this was an opportunity to show just how out of shape he was in this new body.

When the time came for wrestling he didn’t want to show off, he knew the moves but his body didn’t. even with him purposefully losing twice in a row he wasn’t too sure that he was losing on purpose. He still came back and won out the match though. This ended up giving him a break to drink some water and take some time to breath. 

The next step had them picking out mock weapons and facing off against different opponents. He took the time to watch a few other fights and found himself laughing along with some of the others when a good hit or quick defeat was struck. Somehow, he found it funny making him think of another fantasy orc race that found death hilarious but he couldn’t remember where he heard that.

Then it was his turn to face off with his opponent. One that chose two swords. Agar had chosen a small round shield and an axe. These weapons were crude and although they probably could kill after a few solid hits they were not sharp. His opponent opted to poke fun at him and charge after embarrassing himself. Agar decided to do the loudest thing he has done so far and scream at the runt in whatever measure he could at an attempt of a war cry. Then he charged too his shield held in front of him with the axe coming in to a low swing at the runts side and used his new skill [b][u]Slash I[/u][/b].


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[@Zeroth]


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<< [u]Current Quest:[/u] Fight
[u]Tribe Tasks:[/u] 
[u]Inventory:[/u] loincloth, sharp rock, Wooden Spear (poisoned), Hide pouch, sharp Tatzelwurm claw, Tatzel Venom Gland x1, Harpy Screech Valve x1, Harpy Talon x1, cooked Harpy Meat, 2 lbs., petrified fragment x6, Cream mushrooms x3, Liver Stalk Mushrooms x3
[u]Level:[/u] 3
[u]Skills:[/u] Ingestion, Field Scan II, (chose [u]increased stamina[/u] for Level 2), Blunt Resistance I, (Chose [u]additional empty skill slot[/u] for lvl 3), Muffle II, (Chose [u]Increased MP[/u] at lvl 4), Slash I from harpy meat,
[u]Location:[/u] heading back to camp from elevated position >> Fighting pits
[u]Inventory used (for current post):[/u] Turtle shell mushroom x5 for quest, cooked/partially cooked Harpy Meat, 3 lbs.
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