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Gregory was flying through the air both the fields. He was going at his own pace looking for a good spot to land. However night was setting upon the world already. If he wanted to choose a spot it would have to be soon while he had light to see up through this distance. Seeing an open place he flew down to the ground quickly. His landing though wasn't really pretty as he almost fell over entirely on his arrival. It was obvious that he wasn't a master at flying at all. It would have been hard to prove that he was an ALO player if anyone else had seen his display. No matter he didn't exactly care to prove himself through flight anyhow. Now that he had landed safely he took hold of the lance on his back. This was no longer a town, no longer a safe area. When it came to places like this he played safe and was always on guard. After all he hated death penalties ever sense he experienced them.

It was difficult to see without the sun light. The moon light however provided him with just enough light to see what he was targeting. Moving through the grass lands Gregory kept to a slow quiet pace. With the spear in hand he was ready for any sort of battle. He looked intent on getting himself some kills. Like a hunter searching for his prey. A warm but calm breeze rush across the grounds. It was nice, gentle, relaxing. He almost wanted to give up hunting in order to enjoy the night itself. After all it was a full moon making it a perfect scene. The sound of snarling broke that thought instantly. Turning quickly Gregory was met with the sight of his first enemies. A pack of wolves, three in total. The wolves didn't attack right off the bat though. They instead tried to surround the man by getting at him from all sides. The intelligence of the enemies already felt realistic. He held up his spear in a defensive position. Then a cheeky smile appeared on the mans lips. He was going to enjoy this fight.

The snarls from the wolves became more aggressive. They were about to strike. Gregory kept his thoughts on the situation at hand. Two wolves remained in front of him trying to pressure him into backing up. The last was flanking him to his right and he kept that in mind. No matter what it was going to be difficult to get out of this situation without a scratch on him. He had a choice to make. Take on the two in front of him and then be attacked by the flanker; turn around to get the flanker only to be attacked from behind by two wolves; or wait for them to attack first. Even with the thoughts he remained calm, the smile still apparent. His choice was made for him as the wolf from behind jumped at him. Quickly the man turned holding his weapon up in response. The wolf's fangs bite down on the pole arm making it a successful block. The other two wolves saw their chance and rushed Gregory without a second thought. Reacting swiftly he threw the wolf still biting on his weapon at the other two. One was smart enough to get out of the way while the thrown collided with its comrade knocking them both down. The man wasn't fast enough to block the next attack though being hit by the next wolf's bite. In response he knocked the attacker off of his arm then swiftly jabbed his spear into the creature's gut. This forced it to back off a little from being injured. The man pursued his target though not giving it a chance. Using the long reach of his weapon he was able to hit it with a strong thrust. Just like that the wolf burst into data signifying its defeat. The other two wolves recovered by this time and rushed Gregory while his back was turn. He never forgot about them though and turned quickly to engage them.

"That was easy enough." Gregory said to himself as the last wolf blew into colorful shards. His voice sounded a bit cocky in that instance. Who wouldn't blame him though. It was a three on one situation and he came out victorious. He was even sure that alpha wolf was a level two. Yet they couldn't handle a level one. Still they were meant to be easily defeated enemies which didn't make it all impressive. Though he couldn't help but feel accomplished for it being his first fight. However he had a long way to go before anything else could start happening for him. Through the rest of the night he kept to himself fighting off low level enemies. Eventually the sun rose up upon the hunting grounds. Gregory had gained a level through the night but was running low on health. Not only that he was feeling tired due to the endeavor. It was time to call it quits. He called upon his wings then flew back into the town of beginnings.

Chacho touched down right as her wings disappeared and Lola dived to her side. She nodded agreement with Taki, murmuring a couple of spells she was granted as she leveled up her magic. These spells would temporarily increase their attack and defense, but it would only last for a half an hour at a time. She flipped through her available skills making a note of each before closing her menu and equipping her sword. She checked over Lola's skills, she would be attacking as well, but she wouldn't kill the creatures, just so the two could gain as much EXP as possible. She looked up to Taki. Ready whenever you are.

XXXShaking his head and smiling lightly, Taki decided to cover the new-comer to the group. Before things got too out of hand, he equipped his bow and arrows to his person, using a certain ability to allow the bow to float freely by his side, arrow notched and drawn. He equipped his basic items for now, planning to save his other items for the dungeon. Muttering quietly under his breath, he began to heal Nimm as she began to take out the hoard of monsters that began to close in on the two forwards. Hopefully they wouldn't need the healing too much, because both Chacho and himself only needed healing after the entire wave had been cleared. Of course he couldn't expect the same skill level from the newcomer, but he knew that Koku could pull his fair share of the monsters. One wolf ducked around Nimm's blade, only to have an arrow collide with his torso, his heart being almost surgically lanced. He healed the girl absentmindedly, keeping the majority of his attention on the actual details of the fight.

((Posting order:

• Taki
  
• Chacho
  
• Koku
  
• Nimm))

Chacho

Chacho giggled as Nimm raced off, she certainly was an ambitious one. She noticed Taki was covering her, so naturally, she would be supporting Koku. Ready whenever you are, doofus. She grinned, buffing him again before sending out Lola to lower the HP of the monsters so they'd be faster to kill. With the experience that was trickling in from the squad, she could see she wasn't far from leveling again. Though she knew it would take much more than this.

Seeing Nimm rush in front of him gave him a rush that he never felt before, and now Lola was leading the way for fast leveling, it was time to finally become a power player. He raced behind Lola attacking anything she did. of course the creature did more damage than him, so all he really had to do was finish them off, it was a good system and would prove effective. His first kill was a boar. He saw Lola slashing it, so he took a shot to its face and it's code incinerated right before him. the cat was already flying to the next target, so he of course followed. attack after attack, it was fluid movement. He started losing count of all the monsters that were dying, between him and Nimm, they were going to be past level 10 in no time, A stray wolf managed to attack Koku from the back. Startled, he turned around and stabbed it in the neck, not only was it a critical hit but it was also his first one hit kill. "I'm clearly progressing." He went back to following the cat and killing whatever she touched.

Chacho

Chacho's voice rang out across the island, above the clamor of swords and beasts. She called out healing spells every time she saw the slightest drop of HP, those two had no worried of dying. Even if they did, that wasn't a problem, not with her there anyway, but she'd rather not get to that point at all. She noticed a couple of wolves pursuing Koku from behind and shouted another spell, the two were suddenly engulfed by flames and collapsed within the next couple strides. Chacho raised her eyebrows, surprised at herself. Her magic had certainly leveled significantly since the start of the game. With a satisfied nod, she cast another buff spell on the two before returning to her healing spells.
Lola was going crazy. Without any control from her master, she was free to attack as she pleased. A boar careened out of nowhere into her side, sending her flying and her hp dropped significantly. The feline whipped around, attacking and killing that particular boar before going after the mobs again, but now a little more slowly.

Gregory took a moment to choose which group of enemies to attack. There wasn't much variety from the groups so it really didn't matter too much. All of them were either boars or wolves easily dealt with enemies. He got his sights on the nearest group of wolves them making them his target. Readying his spear he charged them with no fear at all. He already had a plan in mind. The group of enemies noticed him right as he jumped into the middle of them. The wolves tried to jump at him, they were too slow however. His reflexes were quick and he instantly pulled off one of his skills. Spinning rapidly he hit all four wolves with <> knocking them all down, but doing barely any damage. Quickly he was able to follow up with a <> taking out one of the wolves instantly. The rest had recovered instantly jumping at Gregory the moment they were able. Two of them got a hit on him but didn't do much damage due to him out leveling them quite a bit. Unfortunately for the last one it got struck by the sharp end of the spear taking heavy damage. With another quick slash it was defeated leaving the only two. They didn't stand chance being easily taken out in one or two strikes. With them dealt with he brushed off his hands putting the spear on to his back. "These things aren't giving much exp now. Maybe I should find some stronger creatures after finishing the rest." He said to himself while turning back to the rest of the groups in the distance. Something was off though. He felt that there was a way fewer number now. He was keeping track of how many he defeated and how many in total he saw. The numbers were wrong from what they should of been. Grabbing the spear on his back again he became cautious. He was the only player on this island right?