In one of the many hidden dungeons, a person appeared. She found herself in a dark dungeon, and looked around in confusion. However, she soon regained her senses.
"Light! Work fast."
Light was called to quickly burn through the darkness; she casted the spell to be able to walk around.
She originally wanted to be a wizard, but also wanted to wield a sword. Although the weapon is of a short sword variety, it has a fierce stab attack. She carried a bow on her shoulder, and she had the look of a priestess. Where she could not use physical attacks, she used spells and buffs. Her class was well rounded.
Her identity is a shaman.
Dyne! She was seriously ill and had to leave in order to receive surgery. Now she has returned.
"This hasn't changed."
Dyne's eyes lit up.
As luck would have it, the time has come to move forward with her head held up high.
"Miss, I need to ask you something."
The one who spoke those words was a Dullahan. (a headless monster, like from v2ch16)
It would have been frightening, but to Dyne, it was a familiar sight.
"Then tell me!"
"I've been looking for a head, my head. If you see it, show me where it is."
The creature of terror was holding the head he was looking for!
Dyne decided to give him an answer.
"Then close your mouth."
"What did you say?"
"I give up!"
Dyne suddenly clenched her two fists and relentlessly beat the Dullahan's head.
In the past, she hated hunting undead. After she safely returned from the surgery, the Dullahan was only a monster. Although punching with fists was not the only learned skill, her archery was also quite excellent.
She also could do different buffs, and she learned curse and attack spells.
Even her swordsmanship was at a high level!
The one thing that was difficult for Dyne, was that her class couldn’t exhibit as much power as the original class, since Dyne is a Shaman. The class is well-rounded in all talents, but is unable to specialize; though, it seems highly effective in combat.
Well, the origin of her current state of mind should also be considered. The beginning of all of this was in this place, with the character named Weed. Dyne started with punching and kicking, and followed up with fencing. She was excited using it on the Dullahan.
"My head, my head! My head hurts too much."
"It was a little bit stressful being confined in a hospital.... please understand. It won’t last much longer. Blood curse!"
Yet the blood curse she used was of a certain family of spells.
The monster, Dullahan, was blessed with the curse of darkness!
He was beaten up and then his life was restored to an even higher amount than before.
Plagues and horrible enchantments.
Rather, it was not to kill him. Buffs to save the Dullahan and then hit the him, it was contradictory. At the end of a long time of beating up the Dullahan, she finished him off with arrows.
Exerting her skills after such a long time!
Punching or fencing, archery, and magic, it was still the same.
The pitiful Dullahan became the target of all this.
"I'm not too rusty with my skills."
Dyne smiled joyfully.
When she played Royal Road in the past, she cared only about raising her skills rather than levels. Buff the monster, fight it, and repeat. Her level of skills increased abnormally.
"It's good to see Dullahans, and skeleton dogs!"
Dyne walked alone, strolling through the dungeon of the undead. Yet her body moved by its own accord. Coming back to Royal Road after a long time, she revelled in its ambiance, as if drunk from breathing the air.
How much she missed while she was bedridden.
Just a single breath, even wanting it as if it was a meal.
How wondrously beautiful life is, only a person who was sick could see this. Yet, whenever a monster was caught in her line of sight, she beat them right away.
Skeleton warriors, skeleton knights.
Just before the surgery, the skeletons emerged. It was a high-risk surgery. There are many cases where the patient dies in the middle of the operation. People worried that 'If there were only bone left after death, it could look like this case'.
She wandered around the undead dungeon just to look at it!
In her memory the area was simply barren, but it's not the same.
It used to be decorated with gray and black stalactites, hanging in the natural cave or shattered.
But statues had been chiseled everywhere.
You have seen the great Nameless Sculptures of Lavias.
These great nameless sculptures had arisen!
These sculptures of treasured memories have become sanctuaries and guides in these dangerous dungeons. The mysterious statues were made by an anonymous sculptor.
Effect: The calm aura around these sculptures will increase a player’s vitality and mana by 25%, movement speed by 10%. Monsters' attacks have a 5% penalty. The effects do not stack.