2-29. Brambles
The smell of death and decay hung heavy in the air as Elijah crouched in the cell where he’d defeated the Warden. The corpses of the troll, dark elf, and ogres were a long way from decomposition, but to Elijah, they still smelled of rot.
Perhaps that was just his imagination.
Or given the things he’d seen in the other cells, maybe not. Either way, he was eager to leave it all behind for more pleasant environs. However, before he could do that, he had a few tasks before him. The first concerned the fact that, by virtue of killing the Warden and the troll he’d temporarily saved, he’d finally reached level thirty-five. And that advancement had come with a host of advantages.
As always, he’d gained another point in each of his attributes, enhancing his already-impressive status further past the human standard:
| Name
| Elijah Hart
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| Level
| 35
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| Archetype
| Druid
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| Class
| Animist
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| Specialization
| N/A
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| Alignment
| N/A
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| Strength
| 36
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| Dexterity
| 45 (35)
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| Constitution
| 46 (36)
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| Ethera
| 44
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| Regeneration
| 58 (38)
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| Attunement
| Nature
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| Cultivation Stage: Cultivator
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| Body
| Core
| Mind
| Soul
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| Wood
| Hatchling
| Quartz
| Neophyte
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