[9] King of the Reptiles
<span style="font-weight:400">The cloud of poison was thicker than Bjorn thought it would be but now was his chance to escape. He located the beaker in the foliage below which he had dropped when the wolf bit him. He took back control of his other head so he could use his senses and get a good count of the wolves. Now that he had both heads tasting the air he could urately count how many wolves there were even though he could not see them.
<span style="font-weight:400">There were twelve in total; he could taste the confusion and fear of the toxic gas radiating from those that remained. The problem was he would not be able to use his magic again for half a day ording to Failsafe. That is when the air changed and he could taste death. Two of the wolves were in the middle of having seizures and twitching on the ground. He believes the first was the wolf that bit him and breathed in the poison the longest. The second must have been in the mist longer as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn wasted no time in sliding down into the mist which to him had a sickly sweet smell. He returned control of the right head to Failsafe as he picked up the beaker with his jaws. He had to run in between one of the shadow wolves in order to make it to theke. The wolf was takenpletely off guard as Failsafe bit its leg without even slowing down Bjorn.
<span style="font-weight:400">The wolf howled in pain and turned to give chase. It didn’t make it a few yards before it started bleeding from the eyes and mouth and copsed against a tree. Before any of the other wolves could even react, Bjorn was already jumping into the water and diving as deep as he could as quickly as possible. Surprisingly he found swimming to be quite natural for him. His instincts took over and guided him in how to properly swim with his anatomy.
<span style="font-weight:400">He continued to swim out until he was sure he lost the shadow wolves. He floated along the surface of the water easily enough. He basked in a missionplete now all he had to do was get back. Bjorn didn’t like how close the Shadow wolves are to the troll’s cave. He is only about forty five minutes walk and with the troll dead it is only a matter of time before they be another problem. Bjorn knew he was going to have to do something about the wolves but that was a problem forter.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think I am a water lizard thing of some kind.” Bjorn thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, you might be right.” Failsafe agreed. “That was a close one though let''s not do that again.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“How did they get so close to us without us noticing them?” Bjorn asked. “They didn’t have a scent or anything.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Looked like shadow maniption magic.” Failsafe stated. “I remember the name shadow wolf so we have seen them before but I don’t remember anything else about them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The duo continued to float in the bayou traveling far downstream to hopefully leave the shadow wolves territory. Bjorn noticed a bask of crocodiles, dozens of snakes and other reptiles and even frogs leaving the water as he slowly floated by. He could taste the fear of him in the air as the animals seemed to be eyeing him warily.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well that is weird.” Bjorn stated.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think your dragon repellent works on all reptiles and amphibians by the look of it.” Failsafe stated with intrigue. “Hmm. I am going to have to give that skill a cooler name.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn asked while counting the animals he saw at the bank. “That reminds me, what about our cultivation thing, did I get anything from the wolves?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, actually we killed four of ‘em. I saw another copse in the poison puff. Also good news you have a healing factor.” Failsafe stated as if it wasn’t obvious.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, yeah of course.” Bjorn shrugged. “I kind of guessed that since I had my head ripped off and am still kicking. Well swimming in this case.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Failsafe opened his mouth then closed as he thought about what he was going say. “Right, of course… Some of the experience was used to heal your tail but take a look at your status. Oh and-and tell me what you think about the name change for dragon repellent. I am open to some badass suggestions. I will highlight it for you.” He said excitedly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn looked back at his tail and the missing scales and torn flesh had already healed. The water washed away the remaining blood.
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<span style="color:#008000"><b>Status Menu</b>
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Name: Bjorn Salstar
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Species: Unknown
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Level: 0.9
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Vitality: 2
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Restoration: 20
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Constitution: 1
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Strength: 1
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Dexterity: 1
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Stamina: 2
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Magic: 1
<span style="color:#008000"><span style="font-weight:400">Magic Regeneration: 2 (<i><span style="font-weight:400">+3 from bond</i><span style="font-weight:400">)
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<span style="color:#008000"><b>Skills Analysis</b>
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Reincarnation Failsafe
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">An iplete reincarnation magic and your best friend that has your back no matter what!
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Venomous Bite
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Magic Cost: 0
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">You have a neurotoxic venom which can be injected through a bite with your fangs.
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Poison Puff
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Magic Cost: 1
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">You can mix your venom into the air using magic creating a small area of poisonous gas. This gas will reduce the health of those inside. The wider the area of effect, the less effective the poison.
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Poison Scratch
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Magic Cost: 1
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">You can infuse your ws with your neurotoxic venom making even small scratches fatal overtime.
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Familiar Pact Connection
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Magic Cost: -3
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">As a familiar you are receiving +3 to your magic regeneration
<span style="color:#008000"><b>King of the Reptiles (Whatcha think?)
</b><span style="color:#008000"><b>Passive Skill
</b><span style="color:#008000"><b>Dragons, lizards, amphibians all show hesitation and fear around you going so far as to run away from you. More study needed.</b>
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Head Regeneration?
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Magic Cost: 40-ish (Was kinda decapitated at the time so numbers may be off.)
<span style="font-weight:400;color:#008000">Currently only usable if fallen beasts powers the regrowth. Major wounds including decapitation can be healed. (More study needed but not rmended we try again.)
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Wow a little more and we unlock more about who I was, right?” Bjorn stated as he looked over the status. “Restoration jumped up but my vitality stayed the same?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The two are close in meaning but not the same. Restoration is how fast you heal while vitality is how much life energy you have. On the same note, constitution is how durable you are physically and mentally.” Failsafe paused for a second. “Uh, actually, I should probably change that one, how does <i><span style="font-weight:400">Willpower</i><span style="font-weight:400"> sound for mental fortitude?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think it would be fine the more urate these are the better I am assuming.” Bjorn states.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah and it is also pretty fun, right?” Failsafe said with a head bob. “When we get stronger, probably around level ten, no, level fifteen, you should have enough mana for me to scan and calcte other people’s status and skills. We’ll know how strong someone is just by looking at them. Won''t that be crazy?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, that would be really helpful in a fight.” Bjorn stated as he looked over the status again. “But why did the amount of mana I am getting from the familiar bond go up?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? Oh, I didn’t even notice that. Weird.” Failsafe admitted his head turning to look out nkly. “I don’t know, maybe it is just how the bond works. It would make sense the more you two interact the stronger the bond would be.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn thought about it. “Strengthening the bond would eventually make it so I couldn’t break it. The containment back at the academy was supposed to do this right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yep, I imagine there is a point of no return. I will keep an eye on it so when we reach that point you can make the decision if we are going to stay or go. So what do you think of the name of the skill?” Failsafe said cheerily. “King of the Reptiles sounds pretty cool, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn didn’t really care about the name but thought it was a little on the nose. “Well… it’s not bad…” He saw Failsafes'' expression dropping. “...It’s not bad, uh, because it’s great, buddy. So-so cool.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Failsafe lit up bouncing and bobbing his head going on about how he thought of the name. The two continued floating for a few hours before returning tond and immediately climbing a tree. Now that they had the beaker full of water he had Failsafe carry it in his mouth. Bjorn wanted to look out for the shadow wolves and now that he knew the taste of their magic he knew what to look out for and needed to be thorough. Thest thing he wanted was to lead the pack to Freja.
<span style="font-weight:400">After watching his surroundings for an hour he felt it was safe to move. He climbed down and began his walk home this time far more cautious than his arrival. It took another hour and a half for Bjorn to make it back home. He wanted to give the wolves territory as wide a berth as possible. He tasted the air as he arrived and could detect no changes aside from the increased numbers of vultures.
<span style="font-weight:400">He arrived back at the cave and saw Freja still lying on the ground. She was crying and didn’t seem to notice him until the cking of his talons against the cave floor roused her. She turned her head with a wince and some of her worries seemed to melt with his return.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bjorn.” Freja said her voice was weak. “You really do have two heads. I thought I might have been hallucinating that.”