Chapter 145: Enjoying the Calm
Mercury woke up early the next day. He’d slept better than in ages. There were no nightmares to haunt him, no bog to trap him, no nexus to test him. It was just lights out. His dreamscape was still being changed by whatever happened after he’d killed the Heart of the Starving Dream, so he didn’t pop up there, either.
He decided to take the morning slow. He slowly convinced his eyes to open, blinking away the dreariness. Then, he hopped outside the cat bed, his feet touching down on the warm wooden planks.
Down here, a little further south from Stormbraver, the mornings were much warmer, rays of beautiful, golden sunlight shining in through the window. Mercury had never appreciated the colour of the sun as much as that day, simply staring at the dust dancing in its rays for a little while.
Eventually, he convinced himself to head downstairs. It was sundan, Kintra’s day off, so she wasn’t at the receptionist’s desk today. In fact, seeing as she was nowhere to be found, he decided to relax while waiting for her.
Slow as an old tortoise, he lurched his way outside, deliberately taking the time to enjoy the feeling of the ground. No more ash-covered stone, he was back to actual wooden floors. Perhaps he would take the time to touch down on some grass today.
For a moment his mind drifted to the question of how long he’d spent in the ashen plains. He hadn’t kept track of time very much, especially not when he was travelling around with just Ruvah, or on the days he simply crawled closer and closer to the nexus.
Still, all in all it must have been… pages, at the very least. Perhaps a season or two. His memories sometimes also were blurry, when he’d died in the dream, but it certainly was a long time.
Out here, however, less time seemed to have passed. Not terribly less, but certainly a bit. Perhaps… half? Somewhere around that line. He had apparently missed the harshest pages of winter, but when he stepped outside, the air still hit him.
Then, he felt
Apparently, the Skill didn’t just help make him survive in extreme environments, it also made daily life more comfortable. Mercury smiled at that.
Deciding to take it slow, he gazed at the sky. It was clear for today, clouds only hanging at the farthest edges of the horizon. He would have hours of sunlight, at the very least. Perhaps, if he was lucky, he would see a bit of snow fall before he left for Stormbraver again.
The thought brought a smile to his face. He wondered how everyone there was doing, then shook his head. For now, he would simply enjoy the day.
Wanting to catch more of the sunlight, Mercury quickly scaled up the side of the building with a few targeted hops. He stuck to the thin ledges like glue, his paws instinctually placing themselves to help him balance.
As he jumped, puffs of his breath turned into white mist in front of his face, making him smile more. He laid down on the roof of the building, gazing down at the streets as they slowly filled up.
People began streaming from the houses, most wrapped in thick jackets, and he saw a few children run by and play. It felt a little surreal, being surrounded with people again, but he was also very happy about it.
Feeling tears well at the corners of his eyes again, he blinked them away, simply enjoying the knowledge that he was in a place with people. It was… peaceful.
Closing his eyes, he rested his head on his paws, and simply let the seconds tick by. He wasn’t wary of an attack, didn’t worry about staying on guard, or being ready to fight at the drop of a hat anymore. Instead, he enjoyed a calm morning, with the small murmurs of civilization all around him.
After some time, he heard Kintra call for him. She stood in front of the building with a basket full of fruits and vegetables. Right, she had probably gotten those for him… he hadn’t had an apple for so long, the thought made his mouth water.
Back when he’d come to the forest, he’d leant a lot on his instincts. He didn’t think about his death, simply going along with the flow. Perhaps his dream of becoming king also stemmed just from that, him picking the first, most outlandish goal he could come up with.
Now, he’d had much more time to reflect. Perhaps he’d start his own nation, perhaps not. Maybe his town was more of a matter of the heart, anyway. That thought made him smile. He held onto it for a few more long moments as he jumped down from the roof in one go, landing softly in front of Kintra.
“Showoff,” she giggled, walking inside next to him.
“Psh, I just couldn’t wait to eat something tasty again,” Mercury replied with a grin, greedily eyeing her basket of gifts. But he restrained himself, even though his Skill mildly protested against that word.
The two walked up to Kintra’s room, where she handed one of the apples in her little package to Mercury. The fruit on Chronagen was obviously different than on Earth, but a few things seemed to simply be the same across places. Or at least similar enough for
Using his claws, he smoothly cut off the peel in one long string. They had gotten sharper as
When he bit into the soft flesh of the fruit, Mercury once again felt himself grow ecstatic. The taste was incredibly nostalgic. He couldn’t believe he was actually feeling that way about an apple, but cooking had been a big part of his life, and fruit had been a big part of his cooking.
It was one of the few things that kept him healthy, after all, especially when he didn’t feel like exercising after long days of work.
Shaking his head, he banished the memories of that old company. It was all so far away now. Instead of that, he focused on eating the food in front of him.
Of course, he wasn’t planning on just leeching off of Kintra again. This time he really wanted to make sure he’d actually carry his own weight, so he decided to only take a few days off to relax and recover from what was probably one of the worst experiences of his life. Then, he was considering picking up some jobs as a godseeker.
There were surely plenty of hunting jobs around the area he’d be able to complete fairly easily. The city was smaller than Stormbraver, sure, but it still had more than enough people to need a steady supply of meat, and while butchering Skills could apparently help with that, they still needed bodies to work with at all.
The thought made him smile a little. His last job as a seeker had probably been when he hunted those boars for the butcher in Stormbraver. It would go… a lot faster now, he was sure of that much at least. His Skills had certainly grown a lot.
He still had to check his gains for everything he’d done in the ashen plains, too. At the end, when he was shunted from there, Mercury knew he’d felt very, very happy about it. And given everything the system said about feeling desire, he would bet that he’d fulfilled a fairly strong desire there.
Needless to say, he expected the rewards to be good, but he also just didn’t want to think about it all for a little while.
So, for another day and a little more, Mercury simply decided to ignore it. He spent his time hanging out in the guild, watching the newbies, and chatting with Kintra. Quite a few of the seekers stopped to talk to him for a few moments; they’d never seen a mopaaw with the ability to speak, of course.
He didn’t mind at all, enjoying the little interactions, and listening in to people chatting about their lives. How good their work was going, whether their employers paid well, where to get the best food, and which brewery made the best drinks.
That last one especially made Mercury perk up. He usually didn’t drink a lot, but he also hadn’t drank anything at all in a long while, and he had a sneaking suspicion that
And thus was the story that after a long day of relaxing, Mercury got himself just a little bit smashed in the evening.
“I llove… ‘ou Kintra,” he slurred out as she dragged him home. “N-not like… romanticalll… ah frick, you-... you know what I mean?”
“I know, Mercury,” she said, faintly smiling. “I love you too, as long as you don’t vomit on my rug.”
“Promise…” he said, giving a weak smile, before drifting off to sleep.
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The next morning, Mercury enjoyed the sun a little again. He felt it through his cloak and his fur. Was
Putting the thought aside, he activated
Then, he finally decided to call up the menus for his quest completions.
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[Main Quest: "House of a starving Court" completed!
Reward: 500 Skill points,
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[Main Quest: "Lady of a starving Star" completed!
Reward: Blanket of Dreams, Spatial expansion tool (single use), 3 levels (character, instant), 3 levels (distributable),
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[Killed the Last Lady.]
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[Killed the Crimson Sun.]
[Get: 35 000 Exp, 3 500 Gold, Star Fragment.]
[The “Star Fragment” has been automatically consumed by the individual. Their Dreamscape is experiencing significant change. It may be inaccessible for a few nights.]
[The individual has acquired the ability
[Clear Quest: “Realm of the Crimson Sun” completed! Grade: A! Wandering Arch Grade: A!
Reward:
[Acquired the Skill
[Acquired the Skill
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[Your Skills and Abilities have levelled up:
[
That… was perhaps the densest wall of Skill upgrades he’d ever received. The only thing still missing was his level ups… He decided to compress them just this one.
[Level Up! x 9]
Then, finally, he decided to call up his status.
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Status:
Mercury Rainfall Starlight
Level: 21 -> 30
Species: Leyfal
Titles:
Alias: Beast, Mittens
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Hp: 550/550
Mp: 742/742
Sp: 537/537
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Strength: 76 (+5) -> 78
Vitality: 110 -> 115
Dexterity: 104 (+15) -> 109
Agility: 105 (+15) -> 110
Intelligence: 103 -> 109
Wisdom: 99 (+2) -> 106
Willpower: 124 -> 132
Luck: 84 -> 102
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Ability points: 96
World points: 895
Skill points: 2410
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Gold: 14 853
Beast familiars: 1/2
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[The individual’s Wisdom has surpassed 100! Your control over mana grows stronger.]
[The individual’s Luck has surpassed 100! You may now actively attempt to “be lucky” at something.]
[The individual has reached level 30. You are now eligible for evolution. Engage?]
Giving his new threshold bonuses a quick test, Mercury noted that they were indeed working as advertised. Shifting mana around his body had never been so easy before, it felt like it was becoming more and more malleable to his mind. Less like he was trying to get a swarm of bees to behave like he wanted, and more like dealing with the family dog.
But what he felt much more interested in was the ability to actively attempt to “get lucky”. When he focused, he could tell it was there, almost like a new muscle, and he could flex it a little. It was kind of strange, though.
There was no indication what he could use it on, whether it was himself, or his surroundings. Maybe he could focus it on an action as well? Like trying to forge something, or looking for a specific herb?
Now that he thought about it, was it also his luck that let him pick the right direction to go to find Ruvah in the ashen plains? It had very swiftly gone from a stat he didn’t pay too much attention to one that needed much more experimentation.
He also gazed at the race evolution pop-up for a few moments, but decided to not go through with it quite yet. He just wanted to review his other gains before, now that they had all gone through. First, he decided to use the affinity pass.
[
That was very nice. A mastery boost that high was going to pay a lot of dividends in the long run. Mercury smiled, then began
[Blanket of Dreams: This reward, handed out to the individual to encourage them to REST MORE, is indeed a blanket. It is, however, incredibly soft, and will encourage its user to sleep incredibly well, turning even low amounts of sleep into restful adventures. Additionally, it promotes tissue regeneration when sleeping on or under it, and will encourage the growth of the user in their Dreamscape, increasing the chance of them landing there. Grade: A.]
It… was really what it said on the tin?
In fact, he was more than sure it had some self-cleaning properties at the very least. It seemed to almost repel the dust on the floor when he dropped it down. The blanket was a pristine white, though it had a somewhat silver sheen, and seemed to have images of… sheeps stitched into it.
Admittedly, the sheeps were slightly crude, almost cartoonish, but they also looked very fluffy, and were soft to the touch. For a moment, he raked his claw across one of them, and the feeling was incredible. Like he had placed it on puffy clouds that were also made to be a scratching toy for cats.
Mercury fell in love then and there. He had to physically tear himself away from the blanket by summoning up the description of the next item to distract himself.
[Spatial expansion tool (single use): This item may be activated on any one object that is deemed to have an “interior space” by the individual. Upon usage, any openings in the object will be designated as entrances to the exterior, though these may be modified as the object changes over time. Once an individual passes through one of the entrances, they will find themselves on the inside of the object, which will be physically enlarged, despite appearing no larger from the outside, and growing no heavier. Grade: B]
… Alright. This item was practically made for him. There was only one object in his inventory he could think to use it on, and Mercury didn’t hesitate. Immediately, he slammed the item against his log, which was covered in a light blue shimmer for a moment, and then back to normal.
He couldn’t see any changes from the outside, but after sticking his head in, it was pretty clear it was, in fact, no longer the same. The inside of the log had been turned into a room something like 5 meters on a side. It was still mostly cylindrical, with the walls, floor, and ceiling all made from the same bark, but it seemed to have been almost magically stretched.
It was also slightly flatter, with the bumps on the bark forming into something like smaller platforms, which made it look a little like it was made from blocks of bark, creating plateaus that were flat in and of themselves.
With the way it was looking now, there was a good chance he could actually set up stuff like tables in here. Maybe a few cupboards for storage. Wait, if this whole inside didn’t make it any heavier on the outside, then could he still put it in his inventory?
Doing a quick test on it by dropping all his blankets inside, then hopping out, he confirmed that it was indeed possible. He now had a portable storeroom slash home slash bed. It was perfect. Making a quick decision, Mercury decided to deposit the little charm of “Home is where your friends are” inside it again, placing it gently on the Blanket of Dreams.
Then, he headed out again, and stored the log in his inventory. He was more than happy about the change, the last two items were a huge improvement to his general living situation on the road, so he was equally excited to check the next one. With a glance at the drop notification, Mercury used
[Star Fragment: This piece of the Crimson Sun was changed by the hands of the system after its death. The malevolence and hunger that plagues the star has been purged out of this fragment, leaving it a blank slate of potential. Said potential was imbued within the individual upon consuming it. The exact benefits remain to be seen once the individual’s dreamscape has finished adapting.]
That told him… surprisingly little. It was a piece of the Crimson Sun, but also had been completely cleansed of its evil. So then, what exactly did that mean? Had he basically eaten something that had a chance to gain consciousness?
[The purged star fragment was an entirely blank slate. It would have only developed rudimentary automated functions based on its environment. The original Crimson Sun had a different beginning altogether, starting as the core of an arch, and growing from there. It was birthed with desire, the fragment was not.]
Alright, moral debate avoided. Phew, that could have gotten real existential.
Well, for now, he wanted to get two more things done before jumping into his evolution. Two Skills to evolve!
[The individual is encouraged to save their free Skill evolution use for an expensive Skill.]
Right, yes, thank you for the reminder
[Evolution confirmed. Engaging. Please pick an option to evolve the Skill into. The price will be the same (500 Skill points), no matter which you choose.]
[1.
2.
Well, 500 points wasn’t very expensive for an evolution. It felt a little like
[
A fairly standard upgrade if he was honest. Nothing super fancy or special, just a straight bonus to what the Skill already did.
[
Alright, so,
Not really. It would still have a slight passive effect; at the very least it would continue to improve his coordination just like
[Acquired the Skill
[
He fucking knew it! It had been close to levelling up! Yessss!
Mercury felt a little vindicated at being able to read the intentions of the system this well by now, but quickly focused again. One more Skill to evolve before
[Evolution confirmed. Engaging. Please pick an option to evolve the Skill into. The price will be the same (1 200 Skill points), no matter which you choose.]
The mopaaw paused for a moment, then glanced at the price again. “Surely this counts as an expensive Skill, right,
[The individual is strongly encouraged to save their free Skill evolution use for a more expensive Skill.]
Taking another look at the price, Mercury hesitated, then looked back at the text. “Alright, have it your way,” he said, with a slightly defeated sigh, and moved onto the options for
[1.
2.
3.
Glancing at the options, he was surprised at how good they seemed.
[
Alright, that had to be the shortest Skill description he’d ever gotten. To be fair, it was also a very simple effect. More mastery. It didn’t tell him how much, but then again, Skills were usually somewhat vague. But this one, while solid, also seemed a smidge meh. There was nothing about it that he couldn’t already do. For now, Mercury checked the next option.
[
This one already seemed a lot better, and it was probably the first time he saw a Skill that could seriously synergize with his ihn’ar really well. One more to go, though.
[
For his last Skill, he felt it was aimed at someone a little different from him. Mercury liked martial arts movies, sure, but he wasn’t going to be the next blossoming blademaster either. It seemed mismatched with his skillset, for now. Instead, the mopaaw’s choice fell back on
[Acquired the Skill
Now, he’d spent 1 700 Skill points. “
[The dum-dum is highly encouraged to use their distributable levels on the
Mercury paused for a few moments.
“Fine then,” he said. “I was just gonna have them lying around otherwise, anyways.”
With a quick thought, he sent his available distributable levels into
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Ah. Yes, he could see how that one would be interesting to it.