“So we are all agreed on the terms of this truce?” asked Erock as he looked between Akira, Varbu, and the two goblin royalty. “It’s the best we can do for now,” said Akira. Ding! Quest Completed! The Saber fang clan’s army was successfully stopped from reaching Kodria! Special upgrade for the outer city wall will activate when you return …

BOOM! CRACK! SWISH! Dazzling lights from the many skills being used lit up the dark evening sky. The different sounds of exploding skills echoed out over the water. A random nomadic teepee village was currently under attack. The tepees near the shore were ablaze with crackling fire. Smoke covered the village like a heavy fog making it difficult to breathe …

“Ah, my feet hurt when can we get enough money to buy new reindeer and a new sled to replace the ones we lost? This is taking forever…” complained a Purple skinned male merchant to four other merchants of varying age near him. Their destination was the far south city Kodria, and each of them was pulling makeshift sleds with …

Several days had passed by in a blur of frantic work. Akira was in his room sitting on his bed, getting ready to sleep, when he received a message from the system. Ding! Class upgrade… 100%! 3…2…1… Beginning upgrade! A black misty aura Enveloped Akira’s entire body, startling Fluffball who had just finished a midnight snack and was about to …

“How are they?” asked Akira. “I have tried everything I know but the sickness has not been cured. All I can do for them right now is keep using my chants to see if it will help them get over it. The only good thing out of all this is that it’s not contagious,” said Klyn as he exited one …

“Damn this is too hard! How am I supposed to translate this?” grumbled Zundar as tried to read the old book that Akira had bought. He had been given the task to read and write down the proper modern translation of the words in the book. Whenever the group stopped to rest or for a meal Zundar was working on …

Akira’s attention was pulled away from inspecting his armored body that had just absorbed the mysterious black liquid. The fierce fighting had calmed down and now only a few more blows were being exchanged before the city guards shoved their way through the dead bodies and pushed the two groups apart. “Who’s in charge of each of your groups?” asked …

Akira stood still silently trying to process what he had just heard from the two voices. He stood there for over a minute silently. He only recovered from his stupor when he heard the loud thumps of footsteps coming up the stairs. Akira moved farther down the dark hall while still sniffing for traces of Ferem. A high pitch whistle …

“Honored guest, I have to ask you to please leave and go back to your lodging,” said the shaky auctioneer who was clearly shaken up from whatever he had seen. For a second time that day, the majority of guests in the large tent sat stunned while a few hurriedly chatted with others around them. The rest of Akira’s guards …

In the entire chilly auction tent, only a few dared to continue their whispered conversations while everyone else quieted down and watched the middle-aged auctioneer and his assistants bring out each item and auction them off one after another. Akira paid no attention to the Demigods and the other werewolf clans, leaving that to Dolph and Vilkas who would notify …