"Interesting," Seraphina breathed, her eyes scanning the gauntlets. Pretty decent. She sighed, only pausing after seeing the warrior-class prerequisite in order to equip them, which intrigued her. Now that she looked back, she wasn't quite sure what his class was anymore.
He had the strength and physique of a warrior, and the intelligence to wield his mage-attributed talent with finesse.
So which was it? Her brows arched in curiosity as she glanced at the youth before her. He equipped them, his fists lighting up in a brownish sheen, streaks of light spreading across his body, imbuing raw attributes into his form.
So, a warrior? she mused. "Interesting choice," she breathed, her curiosity temporarily sated.
"Incredible!" Aurelian exclaimed, a sigh of relief escaping his lips. He was glad his class worked just as it had promised, or else he wouldn't have anyone to cry to.
