If Nyos was slender, thin, with little muscle (ideal for a gymnast) and dressed in light and elegant clothing; Frey was the opposite, his body constitution was massive in comparison, he was about 2.20 meters tall and although he was not visible, his body seemed to overflow with muscles.
The most noticeable thing about Frey was his equipment.
On his body was jet black plate armor with silver edges at the plate joints.
The helmet had a vaguely tower-like appearance; It did not have vecera, there was only a cross design in the area of its face that allowed visibility to the outside, but due to the style of the helmet (and the enchantments it had) it was impossible to see any detail of the face, allowing only to see an empty black.
On his neck and waving on his back, is in an outstanding crimson cape of incredible quality, without hindering Frey's movement, the cape moved with total tranquility with light and fluid movements.
The shoulder pads of the armor were massive, each consisting of two sets of plates joined in such a way that they protected the joints of the chest plate and the biceps, at the same time that they gave an intimidating and solid style to the wearer of the armor.
In addition to the shoulder pads, his upper extremities were covered by armguards which protected the upper part of the armband, fully articulated shoulder pads to shield protection on the soles, firm armbands on the forearms along with gauntlets that fully covered the hand, wrist and fingers. plates protecting the fingers were of a silver material that contrasted with the jet black of the armor but matched perfectly with the white edges of the armor; at the junction of the armguard and the bracers, there was a kind of articulated struts that did not impede movement.
His chest plate, consisted of a set of several plates designed in such a way to move freely along with the movement of the torso, the gorget in the upper part of the chest and back, the breastplate in the central part of the chest along with long tassels to the sides to defend the thighs, these were a kind of plates that were suspended from the belt and extended a little below the knee. In addition to this, a black cloth with a white border was found underneath the scarf, this cloth was actually a micro chainmail which went down to a little above the ankles.
To cover his legs, there were mule-cuffs that covered the upper part and that were linked to the greaves by means of specially designed knee pads to avoid the best possible restriction of movement; As protection for the lower part of the legs, there were greaves, a piece of armor that covered the leg from the knee to the base of the foot; and as footwear, he had a pair of escarpments, a metallic shoe composed of articulated plates that covered his boots from the throat of the foot to the toes including the instep.
Protruding from the back of his back, the hilt of a huge sword was visible, surely as big as its wielder, the hilt was made of a golden material which had a beautiful functional design perfect to be held with both hands; Although the waving cloak concealed it, the blade of the sword was slightly visible, it was so large that it could easily serve as a cover for a person; To Zark said sword, he reminded him of the great swords of a certain video game to hunt great monsters.
Are big weapons required to fight big monsters?
He was Frey, the guardian of the amphitheater and custodian of the central area of the castle, he was the signature representation of an impassable defensive wall, he could easily be called a walking tank.
Releasing a sigh, Frey straightened his posture and bowed slightly "Excuse the delay."
"No problem, I am the one who must apologize for arriving without warning" were Zark's words before directing his gaze to Keil "take care of looking for half the generals, I need to talk to it, that the other half remain on alert."
Listening carefully to his lord's order, Keil bowed as a token of his understanding before leaving.
Staying with both Frey and Nyos in the amphitheater, Zark kept watching them for a few moments.
Frey stood calmly, while Nyos stood steady without making any movement under Zark's gaze.
The atmosphere in the place was slowly tightening, he had to do something to break the ice.
After thinking about it, I concluded that the best way was to be friendly "since we are here, how have you been?"
It was a simple question, but it was the only thing he could think of.
Nyos and Frey looked at each other before answering.
The first to speak was Nyos "he's been a bit bored lately, some invaders from time to time would be nice."
"I think the same" Frey began "It would be nice to have a challenge at times."
"Hmm, that can happen" even if it was not noticeable, for Zark those words were revealing, they could be attacked, if that happened, what should he do?
To prevent the conversation from dying, he decided to continue "Well, yes, I would like to ask you something, do you feel bored without intruders coming?"
"Ah, no, that ..."
"Good, mmm ..."
Seeing Nyos's fearful expression and noticing the uncertainty in Frey's voice, Zark felt that he had asked the question incorrectly.
"Don't blame them for anything, so please be honest."
"….if it's boring. There are no close opponents who can face me in a fight for more than five minutes "those words warned from Frey.
"Yes, it is as he says" who continued was Nyos "as among the guardians we are forbidden to fight, our selection of opponents is unlimited."
As they said that, he brought his right hand to his chin to analyze the situation.
Remembering the basic layout for generals and other prominent members of the castle, they should be at least level 15.
All of the featured characters possessed a combination of race, classes, and items that made them fearsome enemies, and some of them even possessed abilities that could be considered cheating (one of them was Zark and Frey himself, although there were others).In theory, each prominent character in the castle was as dangerous or even more dangerous than a player character.So only a few could rival in power.Considering the above, something occurred to him."What if it allowed you to fight each other? Something like a friendly showdown. "They both looked at each other (Nyos and Frey), the proposal was unexpected."Can we ...? - Nyos started."And I conclude the sentence Frey "... do it?"Zark nodded before replying "they can do it, as long as they avoid lethal attacks.""Oohh.""Oohh."They both seemed positively surprised by Zark's proposal, that was good, but he had to do a few things first."Befo
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Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Other than the scorched earth, nothing else was left standing."Ohhhhh ... so that's the power of 10d6 fire damage" Zark thought.Nyos and Frey looked puzzled and couldn't help but laugh out loud in front of Zark."... Frey, prepare a new scarecrow.""Ah. Yes, I will do it immediately! "Frey advanced holding another scarecrow, and placed it next to the ashes of the previous one.Zark walked in front of the scarecrow, looked at it, and cast a new spell."[Lightning Bolt]"A new magic circle of similar design emerged for this time of a sky blue tone, Immediately after completing the spell I did not activate it, instead it kept waiting, approximately every 6 seconds another magic circle appeared in front of the previous one.He continued to wait until a total of ten magic circles emerged. Suddenly a column of lightning was released heading vertically towards its chosen target wit
With movements fluid like water and light as wind, Nyos unsheathed his rapier and immediately proceeded to take a strange starting posture.Nyos slowly changed his posture. He bent his knees and rests his left hand on the floor of the amphitheater, at the same time that he positioned his weapon in such a way that the point was ready to perform a lunge.Nyos' stance resembled a sprinter's starting position, but he was still standing, so it was slightly similar to the starting stance used in football so it was a bit strange to see him in a match.Nyos stared at his opponent as every muscle in his body tensed.Discerning Nyos's strategy, Frey opted for a more defensive stance, drew his imposing sword of almost two meters, brought it close to his body while keeping the point in the direction of Nyos.He anchored his feet firmly to the ground, tightened his grip on the hilt of his weapon and mentally prepared himself for the dressing of his friend.
Zark was surprised at the combat that happened before his eyes.Although the combat was relatively short, it was full of action.Watching as Frey extended one of his hands to Nyos, they both approached walking; From Zark's point of view, it was surprising that Nyos was able to stand up, though without much thought, he attributed all of this to his new reality."In a world of magic and fantasy everything is possible" was his thought.As he watched as Nyos stumbled closer, another thought arose in his mind."What should I do now?"He should gather clues, although it was not clear to him how this world worked, for the moment Zark was simply an ignorant traveler. He had to exercise caution and gather information very carefully."But how should I do it… ..?"Zark's lonely words echoed through the air.When Frey and Nyos were far enough apart, Zark uttered "truly exciting… the two of them… did really well.
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