Daru, since two hours ago, had been working hard to advance his level, fighting the same level 40, distorted, Vyrrkan-like swordspawns of the Somber Swamp.
He was only bored with their appearance, but never the battle.
The slightly mossy spawns had varying fighting styles and a dynamic moveset that always kept him guessing.
Fighting Veresvida Vashiras was definitely good training, as far as Daru was concerned.
His stamina was starting to run low, though, so he took a short rest, returning to the large Coneleaf Mangrove he had been using as his base of operations since yesterday night.
He would be in this area for quite some time, after all.
Climbing to the highest point to ensure that he would be able to recover his stamina without exposing himself to threats, Daru's mind began to wander.
He couldn't help but think about the Veshari bladeborns he had encountered in the area.
Halphar and his party, Akri — musing whether she had learned her lesson, and the SS-ranker Ae'shkar.
