120 / 130
-10 HP from Retal
Vina frowned as she looked out from the edge of Honeyhome into the forest that lay beyond. It was evening, the day quickly fading as the sun sank beneath the horizon, the moon rising up in response to bathe the lands below in a weak, pure silver light. Most of the inhabitants of the starting village were already beginning to head to bed, and Vina had been planning to do the same. However, a bad hunch had kept her from logging off, and instead, she was trying to figure out what the bad feeling was about.
Terrasphere had been online for a short period now, but already quite a lot of people had started playing it once more. While some, like Vina herself, had spawned where they'd been forcibly logged out before the four-year shutdown, newcomers all spawned in this area, where things were relatively safe and they had the opportunity to explore the game's systems, including their own skills.
The druidess, who has been keeping an eye out for any trouble that the newcomers might run into, had heard about how many of them were enthusiastically hunting the wildlife in the forest of Eastern Brisshal to test out their masteries. Personal discomfort aside from how animals were treated as nothing more than target practice, it was probably the safest way. However, Terrasphere strived for realism in all things, which also meant that the animals didn't just stand around, waiting to be targeted and shot down. They lived their own lives, and they would react if they were getting hunted.
That might cause some trouble.
Her doubts were both validated and interrupted by shouting. Grabbing her staff and jumping up from the fencepost she'd been sitting on, the silver-haired support ran towards the source of the trouble. It seemed like someone had been late in returning from the forest as they foraged for herbs and plants, and while usually, the area was safe enough that this wasn't an issue, this time around things were different.
A large bear was looming over the prone body of the fallen villager, digging through the herbs that had been scattered as the man was struck down. A large scar adorned its size as a warning that this ursine was no strange to battles of life and death.
Vina wasn't fond of fighting, but she didn't have much of a choice here. If nothing else, she first had to drive the bear back, so it couldn't decide to finish the job on the unlucky forager. Running forward, Vina summoned a gust of wind aimed at the bear. The invisible force threw the bear off-balance and made it retreat a couple of steps, which gave Vina the opportunity to close the gap and stand in front of the villager. However, the bear recovered quickly, and the druidess let out a sharp grunt as she tried her best to block a quick swipe from a large claw with her staff.
HELP! BEAR ATTACK!
If she'd been here alone this might not have been an issue, but Vina could tell that the villager behind her quickly needed medical attention. If she took the time to deal with the bear, she might be too late to save the man's life.
@Cleo Looker
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