50 Talent Specialization Once More!
Dro moved his eyes from his health to the corpse of the nearest young wolf, "I need 15 more young wolves…" he moved his eyes to the corpse of the mother wolf and his thoughts continued, "but that mother wolf… why is there a elite amongst wolves… is she a nighttime specific monster? Or is she around during daytime as well? And why are even five monsters grouped up as one?..." He shook his head dismissing his thoughts; then glanced at the experience bar at the bottom-middle of the HUD.
"It seems I am one kill away from levelling up, I will allocate my points then," Dro thought; then walked deeper into the forest. Walking sixty yards, he stopped as in the distance, around thirty yards away, he saw five wolves laying around a single tree, just like the group of young wolves he saw before. He narrowed his eyes, "I should assume that mother wolf is around here as well…now then how should I proceed," he thought.
Dro moved his eyes around the area. Searching for anything that indicated the location of the mother wolf. But no matter where he looked, he couldn't find anything that indicated the mother wolf's location, "Hmm, I guess I just have to dodge mother wolf's leap when it comes," he thought.
Dro approached the wolves stopping once the distance between him and them was 15-yards and looked around once again but like before nothing happened. He scratched his head, "So the mother wolf is not here?" he thought and then shrugged his shoulders. A blood spear appeared in his hand and he threw it at one of the young wolves.
From more than 50-yards away, Mother Wolf rushed out.
"So it was here! Where is it!" Dro thought as he saw the notification message; he began searching for the elite and when the mother wolf reduced the distance between itself and Dro by 6-yards, he saw it.
Mother Wolf howled and all the young wolves woke up from their sleep. She then entered 39-yards range and leapt towards Dro. He this time saw the jump and wasn't caught off guard like before; even though the mother wolf traversed 39-yards in just a mere moment, he dodged it and then punched with his right hand.
After the punch collided with the mother wolf, young wolves howled and rushed towards Dro.
Dro took a step forward to the mother wolf and punched it again, not with his right hand as his skill was on cooldown but with his left; the mother wolf bit him.
Dro with the corner of his eye glanced at the young wolves, "The young wolves will take a few breaths of time to get to me, I still have time to kill this elite before they get to me," he thought; then punched the mother wolf with his right hand as the skill just came off cooldown.
The mother wolf bit towards him, but he this time sidestepped dodging the attack; then his hand morphed into that of a turned Werepire and he slashed towards the mother wolf, delivering a fatal blow.
Dro without wasting any time turned his head to the young wolves, "They are almost on me," he thought and a notification flashed.
A spear of blood appeared in his hand and he threw it at the closest young wolf.
Dro took a step towards the wolves and punched with his right hand.
"Two more to go," Dro thought and saw two wolves with open mouths jumping at him, he quickly sidestepped, dodging both the wolves; then his hand morphed again and he slashed at one of the young wolves.
In his left hand, a blood spear appeared and he threw it at the last remaining young wolf.
"Already?" Dro mumbled and a window opened before his eyes with three specializations listed side by side.
(Note: Red items adapt to the player's level)
"It seems I am one kill away from levelling up, I will allocate my points then," Dro thought; then walked deeper into the forest. Walking sixty yards, he stopped as in the distance, around thirty yards away, he saw five wolves laying around a single tree, just like the group of young wolves he saw before. He narrowed his eyes, "I should assume that mother wolf is around here as well…now then how should I proceed," he thought.
Dro moved his eyes around the area. Searching for anything that indicated the location of the mother wolf. But no matter where he looked, he couldn't find anything that indicated the mother wolf's location, "Hmm, I guess I just have to dodge mother wolf's leap when it comes," he thought.
Dro approached the wolves stopping once the distance between him and them was 15-yards and looked around once again but like before nothing happened. He scratched his head, "So the mother wolf is not here?" he thought and then shrugged his shoulders. A blood spear appeared in his hand and he threw it at one of the young wolves.
From more than 50-yards away, Mother Wolf rushed out.
"So it was here! Where is it!" Dro thought as he saw the notification message; he began searching for the elite and when the mother wolf reduced the distance between itself and Dro by 6-yards, he saw it.
Mother Wolf howled and all the young wolves woke up from their sleep. She then entered 39-yards range and leapt towards Dro. He this time saw the jump and wasn't caught off guard like before; even though the mother wolf traversed 39-yards in just a mere moment, he dodged it and then punched with his right hand.
After the punch collided with the mother wolf, young wolves howled and rushed towards Dro.
Dro took a step forward to the mother wolf and punched it again, not with his right hand as his skill was on cooldown but with his left; the mother wolf bit him.
Dro with the corner of his eye glanced at the young wolves, "The young wolves will take a few breaths of time to get to me, I still have time to kill this elite before they get to me," he thought; then punched the mother wolf with his right hand as the skill just came off cooldown.
The mother wolf bit towards him, but he this time sidestepped dodging the attack; then his hand morphed into that of a turned Werepire and he slashed towards the mother wolf, delivering a fatal blow.
Dro without wasting any time turned his head to the young wolves, "They are almost on me," he thought and a notification flashed.
A spear of blood appeared in his hand and he threw it at the closest young wolf.
Dro took a step towards the wolves and punched with his right hand.
"Two more to go," Dro thought and saw two wolves with open mouths jumping at him, he quickly sidestepped, dodging both the wolves; then his hand morphed again and he slashed at one of the young wolves.
In his left hand, a blood spear appeared and he threw it at the last remaining young wolf.
"Already?" Dro mumbled and a window opened before his eyes with three specializations listed side by side.
(Note: Red items adapt to the player's level)