Chapter 106: Werewolf Crypt

The members got up from their sits and went their separate ways. Everyone had a room of their own within the estate. Isla required every single one of them to choose their guild's headquarters as a starting point when coming online. They all obliged.

There was a big kitchen, a shop for a craftsman, a lounge. There were training grounds for every class, a training hall too. Those who were going to be attempting a dungeon went on to train.

"We need potions, weapons and armour." Isla looked at Saanvi hopefully.

"Call him yourself." She shooed Isla away.

"But he has a soft spot for you, maybe he won't charge you much!"

"Look at you, you've grown a lot since getting into the academy."

"Fine, I'll do it myself."

The call rang for a long time and it wasn't answered. She tried Kiro, his wasn't answered either.

"Think they're busy, in a dungeon?"

"Wouldn't put it past them."

Just then, Hiro called back. On the other end, a dwarf covered in soot appeared, he grinned and apologised for not being able to answer their call sooner.

"That's okay Hiro, I need to order armour, weapons and potions."

"What kind of weapons and what sizes would you require for the armour?"

Isla counted, and told him everything they needed. Nothing fancy, things to get them through a low level dungeon.

"Seems I already have everything you need, except for a sceptre. I've been trying to make one for Felix, it's a tricky one. When do you want it?"

"Today, if possible?"

"Impossible."

Isla stood at a very far distance, she shoot three at the same time. They zoomed past Erik which startled him a bit, one of the 3 hit the bullseye. While the other two didn't, but they didn't miss either.

"So, only one can have a critical hit, though the others aren't totally useless."

She walked closer and activated mirror image, 4 of her appeared, all drawing their arrows and shooting. The other 3 disappeared when they reached the target, while only one planted itself right at the middle of the target.

Erik looked at her like he wanted to say something but the words were stuck in his throat.

"You can speak your mind." Isla noticed

He simply shook his head and admired in awe.

They stayed and practiced for a few hours before Isla had a sense of her skills and was ready to go kill some werewolves. A crowd had already gathered in their training grounds, watching their guild master showing off some incredible skills.

"Wow, guild master, you're truly a godsend. My sword was rusty, so was my armour. Joining this guild was no mistake." Von commented while they were walking out the gate, headed to the werewolf Crypt.

"This is just the beginning. Better not bite the hand that feeds you."

"Never," he said with a boyish grin that made everyone doubt he was even that old.

The dungeon they were headed for had been avoided by players until this point. Nobody was confident that they could take on a pack of however many werewolves there were. Everyone had just graduated from beginner village after all.

The only thing they were excited for were the missions, and just living their best lives in-game. Asgard was great like that, players didn't need to go fighting monsters they could just live like normal NPCs. Though that won't stop other players from bullying them since they would be weak.

They stood in front of what seemed to be a portal. Nothing could be seen inside but a dark abyss.

Ding!

[You're about to be the first ones to attempt the Werewolf Crypt. The dungeon is full of dangers, it's a B ranked dungeon. Your party seems to be a tad bit weak, but what do I know. Happy hunting.]

This message chilled them, but Isla wasn't going to give up now, they had to see this through. They had to establish themselves as a powerhouse in Asgard.

And so, with nervous anticipation, they walked into the portal.