A few hours went by, and the two had been pretty much killing everything they could find.
Yet despite that, Zafira seemed a bit worried, so the two never approached any Grade 2 monsters and strayed pretty far from the Grade 1s as well.
But even so, the hour was definitely fruitful.
<+42,276,999,366 Trell Acquired>
<+3,857,900 Trell Bonus>
<+3,992,023 Strength>
<+3,431,344 Agility>
<+21,234,942 Constitution>
<+2 Draconic Intelligence>
<+998,945 Wisdom>
"I'm going to smash that fucking orc's face," Rael said with a grumble as he wiped the blood off his forehead.
It wasn't his blood, of course.
It just so happened that they fought a horde of annoying mosquitos, and those cheeky fuckers exploded every time they killed one.
So as it stood, Zafira was currently drenched from head to toe in blood.
"Heh..."
