Aric stepped out into the corridor, adjusting the cuff of his sleeve as he walked. The estate was already awake—servants moving about, guards changing shifts, the usual rhythm of the morning.
He paused near a window, glancing outside for a moment before speaking under his breath.
"Status."
[Status Window]
Name: Aric FrostAge: 13Race: HumanClass: None (Unawakened)
Titles:The Survivor Beyond DeathIncarnation Bearer
Crown Points: 10 CP
Level: 15 (Exp: 720 / 2000)
HP: 280 / 280MP: 95 / 95
Core Stats:
STR: 6 → 22AGI: 6 → 24END: 6 → 21DEX: 7 → 19INT: 8 → 16WIS: 6 → 14LUK: 3 → 6
Stat Points: 0
Skills:
Sword Slash (Lv.4)Sword Thrust (Lv.4)Quickstep (Lv.5)Arcane Slash (Lv.4)
Spear Thrust (Lv.3)Saber Flow (Lv.3)Basic Archery (Lv.3)
Tenacity (Passive)
Copy Skill Slots: 2/2 Slots
Inventory:
Iron Sword (Refined)Spear (Standard)Training SaberHunting Bow
Minor Health Potions ×5Minor Stamina Potions ×5Field Supplies
Aric's eyes moved across the panel once, steady and unhurried.
"Everything used," he said quietly.
[As it should be.]
He closed the window without another word and pushed himself off the wall, continuing down the corridor like it was just another morning.