"I really hope the calculations I did in my head are at least mostly correct." Taking in a deep breath, Valyr stared at the aberrations slowly coming to as he firmed his grip over his spear. "Then again, even if my stats were reduced to the lowest they could go due to the curse, I'd probably still have more firepower compared to when I was using magic."
'With how you've enhanced my offensive capabilities, Master, I am highly certain that you'd be able to accomplish what you've set out to do.' Surprisingly, the spear responded to his words in his mind, emanating a confident yet cheerful vibe in every word it spoke. 'Though, I still feel guilty over the fact that I've become a detriment to you than a boon, Master.'
