Nocturne's Night

Chapter 10: A Peaceful Day of Woodcutting

After the celebration marking my official recruitment into the guild, I awoke in my quarters, my head pounding with the familiar ache of a hangover. Memories of the previous night swirled lazily in my mind—mugs of frothy beer, rich wine, and that fiery moonshine the dwarves brought out near the end. I groaned, pulling myself up from the bed, still feeling the weight of revelry in my limbs.

By the door, a sturdy chest caught my attention, its wooden surface marked with the seal of the Adventurers Guild. A neatly folded letter rested atop it, the parchment crisp and sealed with the insignia of Fyora.

"For our newest recruit—new gear and weapons. May these tools serve you well in the battles to come, and may you carry the honor of the Angels of Fyora with pride. Through the fires of hell, and unto the grace of Fyora, wear this armor not just as protection but as a symbol of your strength and the guild's legacy. For the glory of Fyora, and for the pursuit of greatness."

With eager hands, I opened the chest, revealing my standard issue: 

Leather and White Steel Armor

The Leather and White Steel Armor before me was a remarkable blend of practicality and elegance. It merged the supple flexibility of well-worn leather with the unyielding resilience of polished white steel. The chest plate, arms, and legs gleamed with an ethereal brightness, the white steel catching the light in a way that made it seem almost otherworldly. Intricate gold accents along the edges elevated the armor's look from simple protection to a mark of regal stature, showcasing the guild's exquisite craftsmanship.

I carefully donned the armor, feeling its weight settle comfortably across my shoulders. The cuirass fit snugly, its gleaming surface adorned with the insignia of a newcomer to the Angels of Fyora, framed by golden borders that emphasized its noble design. Each piece of the armor was crafted for both strength and mobility—the steel bracers curved just enough to deflect blows while allowing freedom of movement, and the leg plates, stretching from knee to shin, offered protection without hindrance. Every step I took in the armor exuded a sense of prestige, the golden detailing shimmering with each motion.

I examined the weapons included in the set: a steel sword and a steel dagger. The sword, with its razor-sharp, meticulously balanced blade, was sheathed at my back. Its hilt, wrapped in dark leather, provided a firm grip. The dagger, resting on my hip, was compact yet lethal, its blade gleaming with a subtle sheen beneath its golden-trimmed leather sheath.

Finally, I slung the dark leather backpack low on my back, resting just above my hips. Its steel buckles were secure and practical, designed to sit comfortably during long journeys. Though compact, the bag was crafted for efficiency, holding the essentials for any mission—tools, supplies, and ample space for future treasures.

With the armor in place and gear organized, I turned my attention to my subspace inventory. Each item was carefully rearranged for efficiency and accessibility. The shadow blade knife remained in the subspace inventory, as my current loadout of steel sword and dagger was already well-suited for upcoming challenges. The sword was securely strapped to my back, while the dagger was positioned below my new backpack, ensuring balance and readiness.

SUBSPACE INVENTORY (24 SLOTS):

Shadow Blade Knife

Black and Green Noble Clothing

3 Brown Bear Hides

6 Direwolf Hides

8 Magnificent Deer Antlers

1 Twin-Headed Direwolf's Head