Savage Blade Ffxi Novels & Stories

“Especially if he’s not bright.” “I’m not stupid,” I growl. I hear a collective gasp and the forest goes quiet. “Kieran’s wolf Samson has been going feral. He’s a bit short-tempered, but I assure you that he’s not slow. He’s just never met any of the fae before. So, will you introduce your group Firo?” Reagan says. A small little ...sprite flits forward. “I am Firo,” he says formally as if he’s some sort of royal. Maybe he is. How the hell would I know? He crosses his arm over his body and bows.

I shouted. I stepped out from behind Rowan. The obsidian blade in my hand felt different now. It wasn't just a heavy piece of stone. It was light, almost weightless, and it thrummed with the soft, white light of the girl I had seen in the warehouse. It was the **Blade of the Unsaid**. Every word I had swallowed, every dream I had put aside for the sake of survival, every "I love you" that had been lost in the roar of battle—it was all there, feeding the light. Vane pivoted, his liquid form spinning like a drill. He ignored Rowan and came for me. He was fast—too fast for a human to track. He was a blur of silver and shadow.

Hidden Bow's desertion caused a sneer to form on his face. 'It won't be too late to deal with you after we finish off this injured werewolf.' That was Blade Fiend's thought while still approaching Kirou, not realizing that he should have followed Hidden Bow's lead. After getting a signal from Brother Slash, Slash Fiend the lycan thief, Blade Fiend nodded slightly then opened his mouth, "Young brother over there, do you need any help with these corpses? My party members and I are quite lucky when it comes to item drops from monster corpses. What do you think?"

Haris was taken aback when he saw Adrian's attack. He had a deep impression of the Inferno Purgatory. It was this move that told him that Adrian’s weapons were top-notch treasures. As someone from Blade's Reach, Haris had been around weapons since childhood, particularly swords. Adrian's Divine Frost Slayer Blade was the most enigmatic weapon he had ever encountered. It seemed to possess a consciousness of its own, making it extraordinarily mysterious. As for the Hellblade, he deduced from his clashes with Adrian that it was an exceptionally rare and valuable weapon.

She shook her head in response to Blade’s questioning stare and tightened her lips to show how much she disapproved of it. I was left confused as to why Blade was requiring the old lady’s permission to reveal whatever was bothering him to me. I placed my other hand on our intertwined hands. “Please tell me, I am tired of being left in the dark. You just asked me to trust you and I do, why can’t you trust me?” His eyes met mine again and he leaned down to kiss my palm. “I trust you.” “Then tell me.” The old lady was seething inwards but Blade ignored her. “I have a condition.” He began. “I… I am somehow cursed.”

Chance to inflict [Poison] and [Paralysis] on the target and when successful, reduce the target's defense. Mana Cost: 20 Poison Rate +40% Paralyze Rate +20% Foe's defense reduction: -15% physical def |Subquest: Completed Collect 10 Black Blade Fangs |Black Blade Fang: 10/10 |Jobs have leveled up |+5 stats points Jobs Warrior lvl1 Knight lvl1 Healer lvl16 Swordmaster lvl1 Archer lvl26 Rogue lvl12 Mage lvl29 |Special Job (Locked) “… Say, Midget, can I use the stats point on something else? The physical jobs never change.”

We thought we had killed them all. Rivers of blood soaked the ground and flowed between the trees in the forest south of Scarlet Moon. Torn and broken bodies littered our path as we retreated to the safety of the only pack Sebastian trusted with those most precious to him. We limped through the gates, bloody and battle weary after taking on at least five men a piece. Unbeknownst to us at the time, one man survived, Blue Blade, named for the unique and deadly weapon he wields. He is the one who sends rogues to the border, taunting me, letting me know he is still out there, waiting for me to blink so he can strike.

Jacob yelled but the huge beast of a man grasped Marcus' hair and yanked him up to his feet as he made him face Jacob. The boss moved his head in a circular motion. Looking like a deranged psycho. His men held their breath. "Cole!" The man snarled. Cole, who was the right in command of the boss and also the Beta stepped forward holding a sword in his hand. The boss then took the sword from him as he faced Jacob. "It's the sharpest blade made in our lands. I'm going to try it on your student. But you can stop me- only if you tell me who that girl was?" The boss said in a low gravel voice.

Briella looked thrilled, gazing at Woody with an expression full of excitement. "Young man, the fact that you can remain so calm in my presence only points to one thing." Ghost Blade picked up a sharp knife with barbs and said with a sinister tone, "You obviously don't know who I am, which is why ignorance makes you fearless. "Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Ghost Blade. Very soon, you'll truly understand why I have this name, because I'm going to peel your skin off inch by inch and lay it in front of you!