Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Six - Skills and Levels and Stats, Oh My!​

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Six - Skills and Levels and Stats, Oh My!​

By mid-afternoon, things had settled into a normal routine. The Scallywags and our harpy crewmates were moving about, making sure everything was in proper order, but it wasnt with any sort of urgency. There were ropes to tie and sails to deploy, but we werent doing any sort of fancy flying. If it took a minute or two, then that was fine.

I took some time to give the Beaver Cleaver an inspection tour after lunch. Just a quick walk around the outside, eyes peeled to notice frayed rope or sails that might need mending. So far though, there wasnt anything of the sort.

With Awen and Clive both making sure the Beaver was in tip-top shape, the ship was sure to stay afloat for a long time.

Hello Orange, I said as I reached the very front of the port hull. Thats where Orange chose to park herself today, right atop the head of our duck-shaped figurehead.

The cat was on her side and curled up in a ball, her fur kind of just... lumping off the top of the duck head like a physical manifestation of laziness in blob form.

Working hard, I see, I said with a giggle.

The cat cracked one eye open, yawned, and snuggled in tighter.

I reached up and started petting her, which was rewarded a moment later when she started rumbling. Youre getting a bit big for the figurehead, arent you? I asked. If she continued growing at her current rate, in a few weeks shed have a hard time sleeping there. Or maybe shed slow down and it wouldnt be a problem. Ill ask Awen. Im sure we can rig up some sort of board or something for you to sleep on. Maybe a box?

She continued purring, which I decided to interpret as acceptance.

My tour of the Beaver complete, at least for the moment, I descended down to the cabins level, then took a moment to peek in on Awen.

Awen was usually a very lady-like sleeper, even if she didnt pick up her room that much. Today seemed to be the exception, with her arms and legs sprawled out all over and her nightgown tangled up in a way that was very scandalous.

I clicked the door shut. If she was making little awa-awa snores, then she was probably just fine.

Hey.

I turned and found Amaryllis at the back of the ship, one shoulder leaning against the wall.

Oh, hey, I said. Whats up?

Right now? Nothing. Looking in on Awen?

I nodded. I was worried she was still feeling sick. I gestured to the door to Awens cabin. She looks fine though.

She will be, Amaryllis dismissed. I doubt shell be drinking so much next time. And her sleep schedule might be messed up after today.

Maybe she can take the first night shift, then, I said. I wouldnt mind keeping her company. Truth is Im not doing much to make myself useful right now.

Hmph, Amaryllis said. I just finished our accounting. Not too sure what to do myself. I might practice my Puppetry.

We have accounting?

One of her brows rose. How do you think we can afford food? Not to mention fuel and other necessities.

Oh, I said. Youre good with numbers and such, right?

Amaryllis eyes narrowed. Yes. I had a full education.

Do you think you could help me with my class stuff? With skill points and all? Ive been meaning to ask you for help for a little bit.

Hmph, yeah, sure, she said. Come on, this might be better with pen and paper at talon.

I grinned and followed Amaryllis to the office space at the back of the quarterdeck. In theory, this was supposed to be the captains cabin. It had a few windows at the rear overlooking the sky and forests below, and was quite a bit bigger than any of the normal rooms. But really, it wouldnt be fair for anyone to have a room bigger than anyone elses. Then again... the Scallywags and other crewmates slept on hammocks. Were we being unfair?

Youre thinking stupid thoughts again, Amaryllis said as she reached the desk in the middle of the room and plopped herself down behind it. Worse, Im almost certain they have nothing to do with the situation at hand.

So plenty of people had the points to get one skill to Master, but it was better to have two good skills instead of one extreme skill? It kinda made sense.

What do you think I should do? I asked.

Amaryllis huffed, no doubt putting that new skill of hers to good use. I cant tell you what to do. But I can advise you a little. I would save up for Grand Master. Your other Cinnamon Bun Bun skills arent that incredible. Dancing would help you in a fight, and Way of the Mystic Bun is likely a very powerful skill, seeing how hard it is to obtain, but in the long run Cleaning magic will likely trump them both.

I nodded. Okay. And I guess if were in big trouble...

Then you can always spend a point or two right away and obtain a fairly sizable boost to two useful skills, she said. Maybe you could even put some points into Adorable.

No! I protested.

Its a powerful skill. People will underestimate you, and find you more attractive.

I shook my head, ears flippy flopping wildly. Im not adorable!

Of course not, she agreed. Setting aside your main class, you have plenty of opportunities with General skills and your Wonderlander class. Tea Making is more versatile than I would have thought, though I suppose its not too different from the skills some good chefs have. Mad Millinery... how is that working out for you?

I tapped my captains hat. Its buffing one skill right now. It can only give me a skill one rank below Mad Millinery, so its not super strong yet, but I think itll get better?

Its a skill that allows you to have any other skill, but only at a rank below itself, and only when youre wearing appropriate headgear. Amaryllis rubbed at her chin. Its definitely one of the strangest skills Ive ever heard of. Very flexible though. A new skill at the drop of a hat, so to speak.

I snorted at the pun. I guess so. I have a hunch that itll be really good once I hit Rank C with it.

You dont have anything too powerful from that class, I dont see why you shouldnt invest every point you do get as soon as you get them, though you might want to save some in case you obtain a game-changing skill.

Yeah, I said. I dont know what kind of skill I can expect from the class though.

Amaryllis shrugged. Level up and find out.

Such helpful advice.

She shot me a look. General skills. You barely use Insight as far as I can tell.

I keep forgetting!

Then practice not forgetting, she said. Otherwise its a waste of good points. Friendmaking has been useful, I think.

Very, I said.

Will you bring it up a rank?

I considered it. It would take two points. I only have four left. I guess I could?

Its up to you. Id put a point in Makeshift Weapons, though, its one of your only combat abilities.

And then a point in either Hugging Proficiency, Captaining, or Matchmaking? I asked.

Or dont put any points in Friendmaking and one in each of them.

I chewed on my lip. I really want Hugging Proficiency. And Captaining... and Matchmaking too. I think Id rather have those than Friendmaking at a higher rank. After all, I already have the best friends everI dont need to get that many more, do I?

Amaryllis rolled her eyes. Moron. But it seems like a decent idea. A good spread of decently useful skills, as opposed to a single good but niche ability. The opposite of what youre doing with Cleaning.

Right then! I said. Time to spend some points!Findd new stories at novelhall.com