《Scarecrow》Chapter 11
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Farm Guard pov
[You have gained crafting skill woodwork leval1]
[You have gained crafting skill metalwork leval1]
[You have gained crafting skill sharpen leval 1]
[item appraisal leval 1]
These messages popped up one after another as each book on crafting was red by Farm Guard before any books could be picked up Hannah woke up and started flying around to wake her self up
“so you ready for floor 2” farm guar d tilted it’s head and sent the mental image of the key and then confusion
Hannah face palmed and flew into the bag bringing out the key and flew out of the room being closely followed by her party member the scarecrow watched as the tiny harpy flew to the podium wich had a key hole sat in the middle of where the book of whatever faith should have been in charge of the church
There was the sound of moving stone as a stair case lifted from the aisle the stone steps spiralling into the darkness seeming to be eaten by the black smog of the ceiling
Hannah looked at the scarecrow with her wings out wide as if to say impressed?
Farm Guard gave a light round of golf claps that made Hannah smile because she new her simple friend had no idea of sarcasm
They both started walking up the stair case with Farm Guard using his spear as a cane to help keep balance on the staircase
Farm Guard had been walkeing for nearly 3 minutes when a message popped up
[you have entered leval 2 this is a test floor you must make it up to the third floor door without falling asleep]
Farm Guard started to climb being confused as to why that was such a problem Hannah was scared but she remembered that her scarecrow companion didn’t need sleep so they both just watched step after step drift past
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3 hours later
Hannah pov
Hannah looked around and saw a shimmer in the distance she flew tword it her Curiosity over shadowing her feer of any danger that might spring up
as she got closer she saw a key floating int the air it had a black gem in the silver handle she held it and grunted as the metal key that was nearly as big as her stopped floating as sh slowly flew back with the key in her talons
Farm Guard pov
looking at the key in his hand the same message kept appearing
[???]
An idea popped up using its new skill appraisal a the key glowed blue and with a flash a new message popped up
[Key to mini boss room can be used on any solid serface in the dungeon ]
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