"Ugh fine since it's so important I can learn that then I've got a few personal things to run and do." grumbled Tru.
*DING*
Mission: Learn Primal Speech
Rank: S
Description: "Wrath has invited you to learn Primal Speech, language of the ancient races. Learn Primal Speech. Rank of skil lwill be determined by amount learned."
Reward: Primal Speech(Passive)(Active)- Rank ???, +15000 Magic level
Seeing this mission caused Tru to roll his eyes. He closed them and imagined the scene in his soul space. When he re opened them he saw he was greeted with the smiling face of Wrath.
She looked even more beautiful as the wind blew her hair and she tucked it behind her ear. Tru's mind ran wild but he calmed himself and sat down.
"Ok now that I'm here, how am I supposed to understand something meant for the ancient races?" asked Tru.
Wrath strutted over to tru and lifted his chin with one finger. She bent down and looked him in the eye. Tru couldn't help but looked down at the low cut of her dress. Soon her finger was replaced by the tip of her sword.
"I will teach you it but I want you to know something" said Wrath.
"W-What is it?" asked Tru as he stared back into her eyes.
She leaned in to his ear close enough to feel her breath touch his neck. Her soft lips barely touching his ear causing him to turned bright red even showing up on his skin. "Your uncontrolled lust for women will be your down fall, hehehe."
"Tch. Enough teasing" said Tru as he pushed away her blade. "I don't exactly have time for this, so teach me or I'm leaving."
"Oh relax and don't be so uptight besides I am not wrong. I know you find me attractive." said Wrath as she teasingly rubbed her body. Tru lightly licked his lips before he realized what she was doing. He glared at her as she returned his look with a slightl smile.
"You wear your expression on your face harder than you believe. Any woman with enough insight and experience will take advantage of that. Just because you are an Ifrit does not mean you can't be a slave to your emotions."
She conjured up her sword before writing symbols on the ground under sigils that looked like fire, water, earth and air.
"What is this?" asked Tru as he looked at the sigils confused. He saw words underneath them but did not understand them.
"These are the words of power that give primal speech their….well power. This is Fi for fire, Wa for Water, Ea for Earth and lastly Wi for Wind." explained Wray has he pointed among the sigils.
Tru didn't understand but was slowly grasping the concept. Wrath continued on with her explanation.
"You being a Pyro user can only use Fi as the words are restricted by elemental mana type. Now any one can theoretically use Primal Speech with the right words of power but only if the same mana type they wield."
"Yes but how do I use the words of power in Primal Speech?" asked Tru.
"You power your words with mana. It's like similar to giving each thing you say the power of fire. Primal speech can not be ignored by those who can't learn it nor can it be used effectively against those who do know it.
Now that you have the basics why don't try it out for yourself. Think of it as speaking in pyro mana to others that can understand." said Wrath.
"So sort of like breathing fire then, right?" asked Tru as he crossed his legs and calmed his mind.
"Exactly! That would a spot on example!" exclaimed Wrath "Use Primal Speech and silence me. I will continue talking until you do so. So whenever you're ready to stop the yap fest—"
Tru closed his eyes as the constant ramblings of Wrath filled his ears. He breathed deep and circulated his mana throughout his body, mainly near his throat. He imagined the word silence written in flame as he spoke it. In his mind there was constant repeat of this scene without stop.
Suddenly Tru's mind was filled with the image of a pair of golden serpent eyes staring back at him. They went unblinking as they looked like they peered deep into his soul. Seeing them aroused a feeling of hate and anger deep within him, so much that it caused him pain.
He dropped to his knees but was unable to look away from the eyes as they judged him. Suddenly they darkness around him began to grab him and drag him under. He resisted but it was futile as he seeped down into the pitch black void.
After he had reached down to his knees the eyes shined brightly, causing him to shield his eyes. He then heard the whispering voice heat clearly this time.
"Gooo and defeat the four dungeon monsters here in the emerald forest. Do that and our pact will be complete and I shall bestow upon you power that champions used to handle all obstacles successfully."
Tru was now down to his neck as he was being dragged deeper. He tried to thrash around but his arms would not move as if he was stuck in glue.
"Ssspppeak of this to no one. Not a whissssper not even to Wrath. I shall bestow upon you a gift to ensure your success, for now you are weak, too weak for anything."
After that the darkness sucked him under and Tru opened his eyes. He saw Wrath standing still talking a mile a minute. Suddenly a pain struck him as if his head was going to burst open.
*DING*
"You have acquired the skill Primal Speech(Passive)- Rank SS"
Primal Speech(Passive)- Rank SS: "Skil allows user to speak the tongue of the Ancient Races by empowering words with mana.
"Tru you're going to have to eventually stop me-"
"ecneliS-Fi"
Wrath quickly shut her mouth and was unable to utter a single word. Tru's head was still hurting but even less so from her talking. He looked at her while gripping his head and saw she gave him a thumbs up.
He rolled his eyes and chuckled before leaving the soul space. Back in the Emerald Forest he found that the headache did not follow him. He breathed deeped and looked up to the orange blue sky.
'Seems like it's getting late. I didn't even come out here and accomplish a single mission. Though I did learn that Primal speech, onto of meeting those creepy eyes.'
He pondered his thoughts when suddenly he was met with a notification.
*DING*
Mission: Defeat the 4 Dungeon monsters
Rank: D
Description: "You have been instructed by the golden eyes to defeat the four dungeons monsters in Emerald Forest. "
Bear's Deep Cave:(0/1)
Prideful Flame(0/1)
???(0/1)
???(0/1)
Reward: ???
"Ugh great another unwanted mission." grumbled Tru. "Besides I don't even know where half of it is, literally. Though my only hint is that they're all here."
He wiped his face with his hand and jumped down from the tree and landed on the ground softly. He looked around with Ifrit's Mana Soul and saw not a single soul around him.
"Just what the hell is going on around here?" asked Tru. "Actually I'll make my way to the Central Camp around here and see if they have any info.
He began running through the forest when he spotted a hulking mass of Hydro mana near by. He ran over towards it and saw a giant magical beast grazing on grass.
*DING*
Name: Blue Horned Camel Moose
Rank: Rank D
Affinity: Hydro
Magic Level: 1200/1500
*Skills*
Strength(Passive)- Rank A
Fortitude(Passive)- Rank A
Hydro Mastery(Passive)- Rank D
Mana Control(Passive)- Rank C
Horn Rush(Active)- Rank D
Swimming(Passive)- Rank S
Water Shot(Active)- Rank D
Description: " A large brown moose with blue horns and two humps on its back. The blue color comes from a special herb it like to eat found in water. Though contrary to belief it is highly aggressive."
The moose was silently grazing without a care in the world. Tru stood there admiring it when he saw a large spider dangling down in front of his face. He squished the spider when he realized the entire area around the moose was covered in webs.
Sitting upon these webs were various spiders of different size, the largest sized up to a palm size rock. The moose ate on when it turned around and faded Tru. It continued to lazily eat ignoring him.
'Huh guess it isn't as aggressive as I em thought it was'
Then a lazy spider dropped down and landed on its face. The moose looked at the spider while chewing then shook its head try to fling the spider off. It did this for a while as its actions became more aggressive.
A head shake became rougher up to the point where it started thrashing around.
"BLEEEEGGGGHHHHHH!" Loudly roared the moose as it began charging at Tru.