Chapter 105: Celebrations

Kaius chewed his lip. The Depths had been explosive for his growth, but even for him, the gains he had made over the day had radically launched him to a few strides from the finish line. One Honour, one legacy skill, one special evolution, and one racial trait.

It was almost too much, it felt unreal. Like something he heard about in bard tales, not the sort of thing he would ever actually live through.

He needed to check his status. Needed to make sure it was actually there, that he wasn’t just dreaming, or bleeding out after a bad hit from a Champion.

Status:

Name: Kaius

Dynasty: Unterstern

Age: 18

Class Selection: 1 Year, 2 days

Race: Human (Dynastic, Greater Beastblooded) – +1 Wil, Str, End, and free stats per level

Layer Reached: 2

Resources:

Health – 460/460 (3.6/min)

Stamina – 360/360 (3.6/min)

Mana – 510/510 (5.1/min)

Free Mana – 510/510

Reserved Mana – 0

Stats:

Endurance – 30 + 16 (46)

Vitality – 20 + 16 (36)

Strength – 20 + 16 (36)

Dexterity – 20 + 16 (36)

Intelligence – 20 + 31 (51)

Willpower: – 20 + 31 (51)

Stat Points: 0

Class Skills (0/10):

N/a

General Skills (10/10):

Rapid Adaptation (Heroic) – 20

Warforged (Unique) – 20

Explorers Toolkit (Unusual) – 17 > 18

Adamant Body (Unique) – 18 > 19

True Sight (Unique) – 14 > 17

Runic Lexicon (Unusual) – 20

Mana Manipulation (Unusual) – 20

Lesser Regeneration (Unusual) – 8 > 14

Uncanny Dodge (Unique) – 0 > 1

Brotherhood of Ichor and Animus (Heroic) – 0 > 20

Glyph Bound Hymns:

N/A

Honours:

Born for Slaughter

Sublime Prodigy – Glyph Binding

Birds of a Blood Soaked Feather

Bound Artefacts:

A Fathers Gift – Common Growth Longsword

Growth Conditions–

Gain a class (0/1)

Acquire suitable materials (0/3)

Forge a link (0/1)

He gulped. His status looked nothing like one that an unclassed should have. His stats alone were the equivalent of a low level classer, with half of them more than double what they should have been.

Though, one thing did stand out to him. It was only a few days until he ticked down to a year until his class selection. It was nearly his birthday, not that it felt all that important with everything else on his plate.

Honestly, he was more concerned about how he would spend the last year of his proving period. Against all odds, he was a slither from being fully capped in all respects. After that, there would be nothing left to do but … wait.

He shuddered, after a lifetime spent in the pursual of his goal, the idea of being forced to wait to continue his work, to fuel his progress, made his skin crawl. Oh well, he was sure they would figure something out. Afterall, it wasn’t like they would be sitting idle, and enjoying fine wine and silks like some sort of noble.

As soon as they were out of here, they were hunting for Father. No two ways about it.

Blinking his status closed, he looked to Porkchop.