Following his relaxing break, Aurelius resolved to confront his most glaring deficiency head-on: his combat skills. The failed encounter with a squirrel highlighted the extent of his shortcomings, fueling concerns about his ability to defend himself against stronger opponents such as wolves, let alone trained combatants. Recognizing this hindrance, Aurelius aimed to address it by selecting his third and final class.
Upon accessing his stat screen once again, Aurelius was greeted with the option to select a third class. Mentally clicking on it, the choices for available classes once again presented themselves before Aurelius. As Aurelius scrolled through the expansive list, two categories emerged as potential avenues for bolstering his offensive prowess. The first comprised magic-based classes such as pyromancer, granting him the ability to inflict damage from a secure distance. The second category encompassed more conventional physical combat classes.These physical combat classes offered the opportunity to enhance his close-quarters combat skills, honing his proficiency with weapons and hand-to-hand techniques.
Aurelius weighed the pros and cons of both options. On one hand, the allure of becoming a wizard who could unleash devastating destruction from a safe distance was enticing. However, he couldn't ignore the potential downsides that accompanied such a path. What if someone managed to close in on him? While teleportation offered an escape route, Aurelius was worried about becoming overly dependent on his limited mana reserves. If he ran out of mana he would be akin to a lamb waiting for slaughter.
To Aurelius, the physical combat classes didn’t have too many downsides. In fact, he thought the classes would pair well with his teleport ability. He would be a force to be reckoned with if he could teleport around and catch people off guard by stabbing them in the back.
After carefully weighing the options, Aurelius decided that he wanted to select a physical combat class. The only problem now was deciding which one to choose.
Despite scrutinizing the list multiple times, Aurelius found himself constantly drawn to a particular class that had captivated his interest from the very beginning: Blade Dancer.
Blade Dancer
Description:Develop an innate aptitude for wielding bladed weapons and gain the Blade Dancer’s Intuition, allowing for precise strikes and heightened combat proficiency.Ability:At level 0, bladed weapon strikes possess a 0.5% chance of landing critical hits, inflicting double damage.Attributes:Each level grants +1 Strength and +1 Agility.
There were a couple reasons behind Aurelius' selection of the Blade Dancer class. Firstly, the prospect of developing a natural affinity for all bladed weapons, as indicated in the class description, held undeniable appeal. It would ensure that Aurelius no longer found himself in the same predicament as before, possessing a bladed weapon without the ability to wield it effectively. The inclusion of a critical strike chance further intrigued him, although he harbored uncertainties about its mechanics. While a decapitation would undoubtedly prove fatal, the notion of landing a critical hit on, let's say, an opponent's thigh intrigued him. Could such a strike unexpectedly become a lethal blow? Additionally, Aurelius sensed that the critical hit ability might prove advantageous when facing other Chosen individuals, assuming they possessed formidable health points.
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The final reason revolved around the mysterious "Blade Dancer’s Intuition" mentioned in the class description. Despite his lack of understanding about its nature, Aurelius sensed its importance. Resolute with his decision, he clicked the "confirm class selection" option, fully committing to his choice.
Filled with anticipation, Aurelius immediately wanted to test out his newfound ability with the sword. Retrieving his sword from its resting place beside him, he extended it before him and instantly sensed a notable change. The once cold and distant sensation that accompanied his grip on the sword had transformed into a warm resonance, as if the blade now shared a connection with him.
Initiating a series of experimental swings, Aurelius observed the contrast. Unlike before, he now exuded calm confidence and precise control.. While the weight of the weapon still posed a challenge, occasionally unsettling his balance — most likely a consequence of Aurelius' relatively low strength — it no longer threatened to send him face-first to the ground as it had before.
As Aurelius began to become more comfortable with the sword, he noticed a weird sensation. It felt as if the sword was an extension of his arm, rather than a foreign object he held in his hand. Intrigued by this discovery, Aurelius paused and extended the sword before him once again. This time, he closed his eyes, seeking to explore the depths of this connection. Astonishingly, even without visual input, he perceived the general location and boundaries of the sword—a connection surpassing mere physical touch.
Fascinated, Aurelius wanted to test the limits of this newfound bond. Carefully, he released his grip, allowing the sword to rest on the bank of the nearby stream, no longer in direct contact with his hand. To his amazement, Aurelius still possessed an uncanny awareness of its position. Aurelius didn’t know how to describe it, but it felt like a warm, tingling sensation that emanated from the general vicinity of the sword.
Aurelius decided to continue to test this ability. He slowly walked away from the sword, carefully analyzing the sensation he received from it. Gradually, as he moved farther away, the connection grew fainter until it snuffed out entirely. Not disappointed at all, Aurelius ran back to the bank, picking up his sword. This mysterious ability left Aurelius with a multitude of questions. Was this the Blade Dancer’s Intuition skill? And did this extraordinary connection extend to every weapon, or was it limited to those he personally wielded?
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, Aurelius resolved to learn from his prior errors and secure a suitable location for an overnight stay. Though he thought about using the stream as his temporary refuge, it felt too exposed for his liking. Searching for a more secluded spot, he surveyed his surroundings. Not too long afterwards, Aurelius noticed a small clearing nestled between two towering trees, their branches interlacing overhead like a protective canopy.
Intrigued by the peacefulness of the spot, Aurelius approached cautiously, sensing its potential as a safe haven. The ground beneath his feet was soft, covered in a bed of moss and fallen leaves, providing a comfortable surface to rest upon. The distant sound of a babbling brook reached his ears, a gentle lullaby that would accompany him into slumber.
As the sky transitioned from vibrant hues of orange and pink to a deep indigo, Aurelius set about preparing for the night. He gathered fallen branches and twigs, creating a small fire pit at the center of the clearing. Remembering his successful attempt earlier, he used his knowledge of friction to coax a flame into existence, watching it dance and flicker with warmth.
Satisfied with the crackling fire, Aurelius settled down, his weary body craving rest. He lay back against a smooth rock, his sword positioned within arm's reach, serving as both a comforting presence and a symbol of his newfound abilities.
As the fire's gentle glow illuminated his surroundings, casting flickering shadows on the trees, Aurelius felt a sense of calm wash over him. The sounds of nature, which he once disliked, now soothingly enveloped him. He closed his eyes, surrendering to fatigue, and soon his breathing slowed and deepened.