There was once a warrior, even though he is not so good at combat, his willingness and courage enabled him to improve so quickly. His name, Hitmanjohn. He was roaming around Elven City, with his best friend, a mage with apprentice robes, killing banshees. They were doing quite well for a minute but then they found a lvl 22 Eyeball boss. They weren`t doing very well at that point. In a minute their health was as low as you can imagine. But just then, they enabled their XP skills. HitmanJohn used his mighty cleave and started attacking the boss. In that second his best friend enabled his firebolt. The boss was loosing. When he did his cleave and his best friend shot his firebolt in that split second, when their last XP skills mixed together the boss died leaving a trail or super vios, yellows and refined critines. They were overjoyed by that lucky hunt and returned to the merry town of ElvenCity.
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