Unbound
Chapter Eight Hundred And Thirty – 830
Felix made it all off three steps before he smashed straight through a wall.
“Shit.” He pulled his arm free, dropping a shower of dust and splinters onto the feather-strewn floor. “Just slow down.”
The wall collapsed, lath and plaster spreading in small dusty clouds around his feet. A sharp squeak sounded from the room next to him, and Felix blinked as he stared into the eyes of six people in white-green platemail.
“Sorry about that.” Felix stepped carefully, pulling himself back into his own room. “New stats. You know how it is.”
An Orc woman said something, but he was already pulling up his own Status.
Name: Felix Nevarre
Level: 110
Race: Primordial of the Unseen Tide (Superior)*
Omen: Magician
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