[ Power On ]
Luke channeled his unique skill, activating what he referred to as "battle mode," powering on the senses that could aid him in the impending confrontation.
"Young man, heed this warning: arrogance can lead to your downfall," cautioned the commander, adopting a poised stance with his imposing greatsword.
Unbeknownst to the commander, Luke's choice of not using a weapon wasn't rooted in arrogance but rather in his lack of knowledge in using one. Also, he had no need for weaponry to safeguard his formidable physique.
[ Scan ]
[ Name: Bastion Stoneforge
Gender: Male
Age: 47 years old
Race: Human
Profession: Rank 5 Warrior
Status: curious, guilty, hopeless ]
Luke deftly harnessed his skill, unveiling the commander's formidable Rank and strength before him.
His gaze remained unwavering. It locked onto the commander's regretful countenance and a deep sigh of apprehension escaped Luke's lips.
