Maxxob
The Overseer
Titles:
Adelhein: [Isekai], [Human], [Wanted by: Crimson Cutthroats], [Adept Magus] Color - #e60e0e
Saber Alter: [Isekai], [Construct], [Adept Swordsman] Color - #f5fa6e
saxon
Maverick Six
Gwen_Temi
Adelhein winced as his dash came to a complete stop with the fireball hitting him squarely on his chest, making him skid backwards for 5ft and fall on his knees. While the projectile itself hadn't caused any injure to him, it didn't mean that it was painless. Gasping for air and his crimson eyes widening. The worse of all, however, was hearing the hint of joy coming from the priestess Eris' voice, as she addressed all that were participating in the training. The teen magus did his best to keep his outward composure, albeit, internally, he cursed the woman, having a latent desire for retribution.
As he was getting up, he was at least glad that he didn't fall into the lava, right below the narrow bridge he was on. That would certainly have been a horrible experience. His crimson eyes narrowed, looking at the warrior clad in armor from top to bottom, who had suffered the same fate as him, urge him to get to continue, while addressing Adelhein as 'mage boy'. "Hmph, I didn't come to this shabby university to give up, warrior." He scoffed, taking a moment to look at the healer woman, who was dressed in all black, who was near them, as well as Saber who was slightly behind the trio, not interfering with the training.
Despite his pride and arrogance, the young magus wasn't against working with others during this exercise, much on the contrary. If pieces are available on a chessboard, they ought to be used. "Perhaps the bird will give us information... or will simply rush to the end. We shall see." Adelhein added to Marcus' commentary about Griffin, wondering if the creature would actually want them if there was anything suspicious in the next chamber, which he managed to get into.
Since he had managed to advance 25ft in the first time, the teen magus decided to repeat the procedure once more. Putting his arms up for his own defense, he began dashing towards the exit of the room, hoping he could at least cover 30ft more before being hit once again.
"Well done, Master. You show promise, though there is still much for you to learn." Her deep, authoritative voice carries a hint of approval, though her expression remains stoic. "This is merely a taste of the trials that await you. If you hope to conquer the challenges ahead, you must push yourself to your limits and beyond."
She shifts her gaze to the other participants, her golden eyes narrowing slightly. "The others show potential as well. However, they are merely obstacles to be overcome. Your focus should be on your own growth, not their performance." Saber Alter's tone is laced with a subtle undertone of disdain, betraying her belief in her own superiority.
As Adelhein dashes forward once more, Saber Alter follows closely, her dark armor gleaming in the ethereal light of the chamber. Though she does not intervene, her presence is a silent reassurance, a reminder that her power stands ready to be unleashed should the need arise.
"Proceed, Master. Prove your worth, and I shall ensure that your efforts are rewarded. The path to victory is yours to forge."
Actions:
HP: 2/2
Armor HP: 1/1
1 - Recovered from being prone
2 - Adelhein brought his guard up Vitality E + Heavy Armor F = 3 + 1 (from Companion) = 4
3 - Ran 30ft along the path and towards the end of the room
Adelhein: [Isekai], [Human], [Wanted by: Crimson Cutthroats], [Adept Magus] Color - #e60e0e
Saber Alter: [Isekai], [Construct], [Adept Swordsman] Color - #f5fa6e
saxon
Maverick Six
Gwen_Temi
Adelhein winced as his dash came to a complete stop with the fireball hitting him squarely on his chest, making him skid backwards for 5ft and fall on his knees. While the projectile itself hadn't caused any injure to him, it didn't mean that it was painless. Gasping for air and his crimson eyes widening. The worse of all, however, was hearing the hint of joy coming from the priestess Eris' voice, as she addressed all that were participating in the training. The teen magus did his best to keep his outward composure, albeit, internally, he cursed the woman, having a latent desire for retribution.
As he was getting up, he was at least glad that he didn't fall into the lava, right below the narrow bridge he was on. That would certainly have been a horrible experience. His crimson eyes narrowed, looking at the warrior clad in armor from top to bottom, who had suffered the same fate as him, urge him to get to continue, while addressing Adelhein as 'mage boy'. "Hmph, I didn't come to this shabby university to give up, warrior." He scoffed, taking a moment to look at the healer woman, who was dressed in all black, who was near them, as well as Saber who was slightly behind the trio, not interfering with the training.
Despite his pride and arrogance, the young magus wasn't against working with others during this exercise, much on the contrary. If pieces are available on a chessboard, they ought to be used. "Perhaps the bird will give us information... or will simply rush to the end. We shall see." Adelhein added to Marcus' commentary about Griffin, wondering if the creature would actually want them if there was anything suspicious in the next chamber, which he managed to get into.
Since he had managed to advance 25ft in the first time, the teen magus decided to repeat the procedure once more. Putting his arms up for his own defense, he began dashing towards the exit of the room, hoping he could at least cover 30ft more before being hit once again.
=//=
Saber Alter stands silently, observing the training exercise with a critical eye. She watches as Adelhein, her Master, takes a blow from the fireball, but quickly regains his footing. A small, almost imperceptible nod of approval crosses her lips at his resilience.
"Well done, Master. You show promise, though there is still much for you to learn." Her deep, authoritative voice carries a hint of approval, though her expression remains stoic. "This is merely a taste of the trials that await you. If you hope to conquer the challenges ahead, you must push yourself to your limits and beyond."
She shifts her gaze to the other participants, her golden eyes narrowing slightly. "The others show potential as well. However, they are merely obstacles to be overcome. Your focus should be on your own growth, not their performance." Saber Alter's tone is laced with a subtle undertone of disdain, betraying her belief in her own superiority.
As Adelhein dashes forward once more, Saber Alter follows closely, her dark armor gleaming in the ethereal light of the chamber. Though she does not intervene, her presence is a silent reassurance, a reminder that her power stands ready to be unleashed should the need arise.
"Proceed, Master. Prove your worth, and I shall ensure that your efforts are rewarded. The path to victory is yours to forge."
Actions:
HP: 2/2
Armor HP: 1/1
1 - Recovered from being prone
2 - Adelhein brought his guard up Vitality E + Heavy Armor F = 3 + 1 (from Companion) = 4
3 - Ran 30ft along the path and towards the end of the room
