Magnus - 558HP 30MP 1SP
Magnus runs up to the Death Warrior and tries to trip him up and bring his sword down on him.
I roll a 5. He rolls a 10. I do 90 HP of damage
Ledo - 593HP 30MP 2SP
Hwa-Rang - 500HP 25MP 0SP
Hikari - 625HP 30MP 2SP
You roll a 6. He rolls a 8. You do 42 damage. It's a KO.
Antti - 525HP 25MP 0SP
Tamuríl - 500HP 45MP 0SP
BOSS - Death Warrior Lv 3 - KO
ITEMS:
3x Phoenix Ash (Revive, 1/2HP)
5x Mild Potions (100HP)
Magnus, Ledo, Hwa-Rang and Hikari all gain 94EXP.
Magnus, Ledo and Hwa-Rang level up (Hikari is 5EXP off leveling up.)
Magnus Lv3.
Ledo Lv3.
Hwa-Rang Lv2.
The whole party gain 10AP.
The Death Warrior falls on his knees, dropping his sword. He reaches up his hands and removes his helmet. Revealling a scared but hansom face. His long brown hair is pushed behind his ears, and his brown eyes look at the team and in particular at Magnus, whom he is grining at. Magnus steps back, "...Dad...?" He asks. The mans eyes burning into his soul. "As you were my son I am going to give you a head start, before I set these fine creatures on you...now GO!" he yells. Without a second thought Magnus has turned and is running towards the forest to the North East of their position. His companions soon follow.
Confused and worried for his friend Ledo follows as close to him as he can, not looking back. His buster sword, heavy and hard to maneuver, slowed his pace and he began to fall back. Ledo cursed as he fell to his knees. The large buster sword fell out of its sheath and about the floor noisely and Ledo clenched his teeth. He re-sheathed it and stood up, trying to catch up with the group.
Mysterious Forest
As Magnus and his companions reached the forest the sun was setting, putting the land into almost complete darkness. Magnus slammed his fist into the tree closest to him. "I just...need to be alone...just for a while..."He said looking back and throwing a tear off his cheek and onto his friend Ledo. He walked off into the heart of the forest.
Not long after Magnus had gone a noice appeared, sort of like a groan from the path from the north. A man, only in his mid-twenties came stumbling along, battered and brused. He looked up, "Ho...rten...it's gone...eacuat...*cough*...ed and...he....he did it...Cid...is he....is he alive...?*cough cough* We...Almost all...*cough*...escaped..." He fell onto his knees "Ledo...your dad...I...I don't know...*cough*...others...Bastok...I'm...sorry..." He fell on the floor, with his last breath he said "He...l..........p"
Ledo looked at the man wide-eyed in horror, stumbling backwards to try to refrain from falling over. Catching his breath a tear rolled down Ledo's cheek, "No..no damnit! That cant be!" he said, kicking the man's lifeless corpse," wake up! Tell me more! DAMNIT! WHAT ABOUT MY DAD!?" he said, his kicking continuing in a hopeless act to revive the man. The swelling emotions got the best of him and he fell to his knees in tears. Bastok too? His mother? What if she still remained in the city!? She had gone there to visit her relitives only a week ago. He could remember her loving face, her warm smile, it all swarmed into his memory. As her image appeared he thought of his father and mother together and how happy they all were together and that brought out memory of his father. Was he alive? Was he safe? Why had this happened!? Anger cought him and he slammed his fists against the ground, drawing blood. Curled up on the ground he shuddered.
"My dad...is dead...everyone at home, everyone in Bastok, everyone I ever gave a damn about is gone! They were attacked...! Probably by your stupid ****ing father!" Ledo yelled, standing, his fists clenched, eyes glaring, "Why? Why would someone do this!? He's your father, you should be able to tell me! What the hell is going on!?"