Chapter 66: Rings of the Abyssal Lurker
[Rings of the Abyssal Lurker, Uncommon Set-Artifact (3/3)
Ring of the Phantom Strider: Passively influences all sentient lifeforms in a twenty five meter radius, misdirecting all attention directed towards the wearer. The strength of the misdirection is dependent upon the wielders Mental and Proprioception Stat compared to the targets.
Ring of Twisted Blood: Automatically coats any weapon in physical contact with the wielder with a thin layer of blood toxin that saps away at the target's stamina and endurance upon making contact with the enemys flesh.
May not work on all Phantasmal Archetypes and/or entities that surpass the wearers Physical Stat.
Ring of Stoneform: Allows the wearer to bring forth the Aura of Stoneform once a day, granting them greatly reduced damage from blunt force attacks and moderately reduced damage from piercing attacks for five minutes.
Set effect when all three rings are worn together: Boosts the effects of uncommon ranked cards by 15% and common ranked cards by 35%]
Well? Aleph directed the question towards Tom, the amusement in her voice palpable. Regretting your magnanimity now, Sir Synrak?
No, Tom replied, his tone steady as he took the false name he had given Aleph in stride. Though Aleph, thats really quite., he found himself at a loss for words, still processing the Artifacts specifications.
Its not an Uncommon Card, Aleph began. Its not, but it may as well be the next best thing. I havent felt this powerful in a while, She admitted with a soft wistfulness, as the three rings, each inlaid with a different colored gem, glinted on her left hands fingers.
Tom sensed the heaviness in the air, allowing himself a deep exhalation as his gaze flickered towards the exit that had opened up at the end of the third auditorium.
Well, since we got what we came here for, lets get out of this hell pit, Tom finally allowed his exhaustion to influence his psyche. He was tired, caked in Abyss Demon blood and in that moment, wanted nothing more than a warm bath and a clean bed.
Ill know, Aleph. You may be exceptionally skilled and powerful, but youre not built for stealth, Toms tone was soft but firm, already having decided on the matter.
And why should I comply? Aleph met his demand with an almost icy tone.
For both your safety and mine, He answered. I dont intend to get caught, but if I do the less you know about me the safer it is for you. And I swear, to the Divine System if need be, that those words are not a lie.
Those words seemed to placate the fiery Fallen Noble, if only a little. The system didnt punish those who swore falsehoods in its name, though Artezian culture seemed to consider it a supremely bad omen to do so.
It is not for me to stop you, Alephs voice was slow and dignified, tinged with what Tom could only glimpse as a hint of melancholy. Though I will not aid you in a mission that is likely to end in your death or.worse.
Tomorrow, Tom replied, his voice echoing a steely confidence that his past self back on Earth would be astonished at.
Tomorrow, I shall give you reason enough to trust me. Enough to believe that Ill be able to pull this off, Tom declared, the certainty he heard in his own tone somehow lessening the anxiety he felt.
Just one day? Aleph asked, her gaze conveying her astonishment. You just need one day to prepare for a heist in the Noble District?
Toms lips slowly curled into a cheeky smile at her exclamation.
Yep, He nodded. Just a day. So. will you trust me?
You are Renovias one and only master thief. I see no reason to deny you a chance if you truly prove your methods to me tomorrow, as you have promised to, then yes I have a way into the Noble District.