Zarek rolled, peeking at the notifications on the side of his screen. Even with Limit Break, he didn't manage to make it to C+, but he had definitely gotten far closer than he would have without it. He'd just need a little push, but at least for now, his Strength, Dexterity, and Intelligence—the last of which had reached C on its own before—were now C Class.
As of right now, he could be considered a C Class Master, and his body felt limber and sharp.
He felt the next arrow coming before it even truly locked on, the prickling against his skin more obvious to him now than it had been back in the desert the Violet Enchantress was probably still waiting around.
Zarek seemed to be in an even sorrier state than Thalion had been, his body having just undergone a breakthrough and his skin covered in soil, soot, and all sorts of dirt he had picked up from the avalanche and his sudden roll just now.
