Be a Man!

[Orcbasher]

Enough sitting around! It was time to get beyond the first level, and actually help out with the others in this new world. The cleric sighed softly in annoyance as he traveled into the woods, looking around at the various other low-level players and monsters that haunted these once fairly welcoming areas. One could normally come here and farm, but now everyone was well beyond such meager creatures... Well, save for him of course. He'd been trapped in this game for a long while now, and he hadn't managed to even pass the most basic mobs of the land. There was another sigh of annoyance, only this time it was with himself for not doing more than sitting around. Sword in hand, he moved toward where one of the little slimes sliding through the area, watching as its path curved to move towards the towering monument of Plate and shield. There was something about the slimes that always entranced Finis, he loved watching them just... "Slime" around, and poke at the various casters that travel through the area. It felt bad but he had to make progress, somehow... He drew his sword, as the slime just remain there poking at his leg. A quick swipe at the slime, and he watched as it weakly lumped against his armored shin to no effect. Well save for a mild bit of health damage and a chuckle from the Tank as he returned fire. With his armor, and his increased damage, it wasn't much of a fight save for having to let his health regenerate in the end. 

He laughed a bit as he watched the slime burst into Experience and a bit of gold, and it wasn't long before another one slid over to inspect the source of mana. It was the same act as before, a swing of the sword, a few glances of his health, and then the slime was defeated with relative ease. He felt a bit... Underwhelmed at the moment, but then again slimes were meant to be easy monsters for low level characters to beat without having to worry about getting defeated. There was something both respectable in that regard, but equally annoying. It became a series of kill slime, wait to heal, let slime approach, and kill again. There was that Orcbasher groan of annoyance again as he decided to move on to a new target. A boar was near enough to him this time that he wouldn't have to go far. He checked his own health, and it was only a smidge low after the last slime. He felt confident in his ability to fight the boar, given how simple low level monsters were supposed to be. He pulled free his sword, charging up his attack. A few seconds was all he needed, before cleaving into the creature's leathery hide. What he didn't expect, was the thing turning around and headbutting him square in the chest. Being knocked back a bit, shocked by it's assault.

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Word Count: 501
Word total: 501
Active Abilities: Divine Might