“I swear on my brick body that I’ma make that fucker a dickless fuck, *mental sob* just like me. I will never forgive him even though he got me out of my “little” break down.”- Basil thought to himself.
Basil continued to swear about how much Darihr is a bitch. This continued for a total of two hours straight without stopping. Once he finally stopped he found out that his mana refilled up by two.
“Calm down Basil, we’ll get revenge later. . . Oh! my mana is at five now, but if that’s the case that would mean I swore at a man who wasn’t even here for two hours straight.- Basil thought, while noticing he can get a ‘little’ bit carried away.
“So since I’m at ⅝ mana now, I can use {identify} or {Rune enchant}. I should use {Identify} since I don’t have any run- Wait! I remember Hawn said he found a rune so maybe he left it here.”- Basil thought.
“Wait! If he didn’t leave it here I would have wasted mana.”- Basil pondered over his discussion.
“Well fuck it I got nothing to lose anymore. I lost my most prized item, my man-hood.”- Basil thought, while mentally crying over his lost man-hood, his little boy, his only true friend, his Excalibur, his ticket to lose his card.
{Rune enchant}- Basil thought, with sorrow.
*Ding*
Rune found in the 5m radius.
Ignite Rune found Successful enchant 85% failure enchant 15%
Use one enchantment slot to enchant dungeon brick.
YES/NO
“Well why wouldn’t I choose yes, if I don’t I just wasted my mana. So yes enchant.”- Basil thought in a sarcastic tone.
A calm and gentle warmth flows through Basil’s cold stone body.
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“It felt like it succeeded! Man I should find more runes, the feeling is kinda addicting sorta felt like busting a nut.”- Basil thought in a joyful tone.
“Statues”
“Yep, it did work because one of my enchantment slots is now replaced with the word Ignite. Well let’s see what it does.”- Basil thought.
Ignite Description: Engulfs a 2,800°F hot flame around the enchanted item for 2 minutes without harming the enchanted item or user. Cost: 5 mana Note: Enchantment can't level up. Maybe by absorbing another it might level up
“Wow sweet. But sadly i can't level it up. I wonder do all enchantments not level up?”- Basil thought.
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“Well I’m bored. I don’t want to just wait and regenerate my mana, I’m going to practice {Soul vision} to hopefully level it up, since maybe just maybe if it levels up I can see normally again. If it does my plan might work.”- Basil thought.
(FEW HOURS LATER)
“Yawn, I’m bored. My first to tenth tries of moving my line of sight failed, but after my eleventh try i was able to move my line of sight after a small delay. Then I continued training for a few hours.”- Basil thought.
Basil finishes up his final session of practice
“I’ve lost count how many times I’ve moved my line of sight, but it’s probably in the hundreds. But from me practicing {Soul Vision} for a few hours I can now move my line of sight way faster than when I was human. Being a brick isn’t that bad-ish.”- Basil thought.
*Ding*
“Yes! {Soul Vision} has leveled u-.”- Basil thought.
New title given
Hard worker You got a strong will you push through the hardest of challenges or die trying. Hidden blessing: +2 int
“You played me like a fool!”- Basil thought.
*Ding*
Soul Vision (Lv.3)⇒Soul Vision (Lv.4) User sees the world as black, gray, and white lines
After reading the system message Basil felt a stinging sensation wash over his non-existent eyes.
“I still don’t forgive yo- Shit! my non-existent eyes feel really itchy, i can't even rub them because they aren’t even a real thing.”- Basil thought.
After a few minutes passed the stinging stopped.
“Finally it stopped. Wait, Huh? Why is everything in black and white? No, this is worse than black and white. . . Oh! my mana is at five now sweet!”- Basil thought
Basil looks around the room slowly getting used to his new form of sight.
“It isn’t that bad but I would like bette- Huh? Why am I feeling sad right now, but it doesn’t feel like the bad sad more like the happy sad.”- Basil thought.
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“Man this really does reminds me of the on old looking dungeon game i played a before my parents died.”- Basil thought.
Basil spent a few minutes taking in the scenery. In the middle of the room there was a small stone looking pedestal. The Enchanting room was just big enough to hold five to six people, and that there were two pathways both going in opposite directions.
“It seems that plan can be put into action.”- Basil thought.