“There is not much left, I guess it’s not the same as hunting monsters…”
“Woof!”
‘These weapons and armor they were using were mostly made out of cheap mithril alloys, no wonder they melted so fast.’
After his victory over the platinum adventurer party, Roland was going through their equipment or more precisely, through what was left of it. The group was composed of lesser tier 3 class holders that apparently didn’t have that much money to buy proper equipment. It made a lot more sense now why they had the alchemist with them as he probably made the battles against the undead a lot easier.
Why all of them were doing down here was still a mystery as the area had not truly been explored. To be on the safer side, an adventurer party wanted to wait for a stronger group to go through all the areas beforehand. The adventurer guild would commission maps from such adventurer parties that would go for quite the penny. Yet, not everyone was concerned about safety and wished to be the first one to discover unearthed riches.
“I’ll probably won’t be able to identify them like this, their cards were destroyed too… You can come out now, I know that you’re there.”
“I uh… I wasn’t trying to peek.”
“It’s fine, they won’t be bothering you ever again.”
While he was trying to find something worthwhile to take from the piles of scrap, his new acquaintance appeared. Rastix Zelbebanin was his full name but he was not part of the noble cast. Gnomes liked to bind their families through last names just like nobles but they didn’t carry as much power behind them.
From the outer appearance, he was somewhat similar to his old boss but that was where the characteristics ended. He could not see that old fart putting himself in this much danger and also failing at it miserably. The two tier 3 elven bodyguards that were around him could have easily dispatched the platinum party here.
“I can see that… Damn ruffians, serves them right!”
After analyzing the situation the small man walked out from behind the rock he was hiding. The battlefield wasn’t all that bloody as his spell had mostly burned away on the flesh of the adventurers. It left most of the cavern sterile and devoid of any blood or guts.
“So… why what were you trying to achieve by coming to this dungeon, Mr. Rastix?”
“Oh well, you know… I was just trying to get some rare ingredients.”
“Rare ingredients?”
Roland somehow knew that this would be the answer but wasn’t sure why the gnome decided to come here. Were the items on this level so important to risk his life? Could he have not been able to get them with the help of gold? Considering his profession should have given him enough money, things didn’t make that much sense.
Name: |
Rastix Zelbebanin L156 |
Classes: |
T3 Master Alchemist L6 |
T2 Alchemist L50 |
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T2 Potion Maker L50 |
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T1 Herbalist L25 |
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T1 Brewer L25 |
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HP You are reading story The Runesmith at novel35.com |
1010/894 |
MP |
1960/1960 |
SP |
910/610 |
Strength |
30 |
Agility |
43 |
Dexterity |
102 |
Vitality |
81 |
Endurance |
72 |
Intelligence |
166 |
Willpower |
104 |
Charisma |
13 |
Luck |
16 |
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