At a distance I thought our current target was a manor but the truth was that it was a fortress.
We watched the routine of the human fortress for a few hours. It was easy to fly stealthly over it as a harpy bird with Nenandil, Talysius, and Marlowe in their doll-sized forms on my back. True to their vocation as the last fortress of humanity toward the East Pekothian Plains, they watched the vast emptiness for hordes of savages. The courtyards were peppered with barrels of arrows and archery ranges. I doubted any soldier in that fortress had an Archery proficinency lower than one hundred-fifty. Vats of oil and other siege implents completed their defensive preparations.
They also watched the back and the human villages tasked with supplying the fortress.
I asked my team.
Yes, team. While Marlowe was still obcessed with the {Pinnacle of Magic}, he was sure I was the key for that and wouldn't leave. Talysius was ecstatic to work with the Unicork King's [Heritor] and Nenandil was Nenandil. There was also Pandora but the [Wisp of Creation] was like an extension of myself.
What's better, they will be with forever. Or until they grow bored and ask to be let go. Their peculiar condition as dead souls inhabiting cloth golems an their post-employnt choices are passing on at the whim of the Gods or starting over from level 1 again.
The weakest among us would be Nenandil at level forty-eight but the fairy had a trump in her sleeve. Ever since last life, she carried over the proficiencies and Attributes, but not the Perks.
Levels ant little. What mattered for a person's build were four factors, all of these accrued with levels. Skills or Proficiencies now, Perks, Attributes, and Resources like HP, MP, and SP. Since I carried all the forr three over to the next life, I was much stronger than my level would suggest. My only problem was the low HP and Energy values but because of the great many traits I had for these two, they were awfully inflated.
Talysius boasted.
I asked.
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Activating her furtivity ring, she flew away.
I climbed and prepared to descend in the middle of the fortress,
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