Well, I hope this is an improvement. I’ll just quit if it isn’t, failing like usual. Yay 😮 Read Part One for more of a description.. I think >__> On with the story..
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As Barbod set off for his new equipment, he was getting irritated of Victoria Island. The monsters were not giving him sufficient funds and were really irritating to train on. Every day he wasted about 100 orange potions because the monsters were either too strong or wasted his potions or too weak to give him enough challenge. Rumors were spreading of a great place called Ossyria, but most people were too scared to go. Barbod’s curiosity took the best of him as he traveled with the very few. There were people he met, one from each class, an Assassin and Bandit. Next were a few mages, novices of Fire and Poison, Ice and Lightning, and Holy skills. Finally laying eyes on ranging people, there was a Crossbowman and a Hunter. Warriors were next, a Fighter, Page, and Spearmen. Only knowing the names of the classes, he approached one when the ship jerked forward, making him tumble and trip forwards. All of them laughed hysterically. read more