#william phoru

There’s something absolutely terrifying about being chased by an angry butler and a screeching town mayor.

How is Edel chasing you, when she’s confined to a chair?  Apparently, this particular chair is enchanted to move.  It’s actually horrifying.  Her chair is keeping up easily with Sebastian as they both chase you down the winding halls of her mansion.  You have all the drawings, you just need to get out.

That might be another problem, though.  Finding the exit. Too late, you realize this giant-ass Victorian mansion is basically a maze.  Oops.

Maybe this will be the first one of William’s tests that you’ll fail, you think, and skid to a stop.  Shit.  Dead end.  You see no way out, and Sebastian and Edel are closing in.

“Guys,” you say with an ingratiating smile, “Can’t we just work this out-”

(oh ye gods the phoru posts)

They stand with their sword held loosely in their grip, staring Elesis down.  They’ve defeated each Elgang member in single combat so far.  Now it’s just the Captain of the Red Knights that remains.

Elesis smirks at them.  “Don’t feel too bad when you lose.”

They smile back and parry her first strike.  Minutes later, Elesis is disarmed and on the ground just like everyone else in the Elgang.

William Phoru cackles. The s/o turns and grins at their mentor, sheathing their own sword.

“You could do a lot with proper training,” Raven muses, struggling up from the ground and dusting his clothes off.  “Sorry for rejecting you before.  We’ll train you.”

The s/o smiles, then beckons William Phoru forward.  “I’ll stick with my own mentor,” they say.  “But thanks.”

Ain watched, for the umpteenth time, William Phoru getting knocked down by a swing of Elsword’s sword again. He gets away like he always does, but not without tears over his shattered pride. The Elgang were strong, but it’s not like the phoru can hold his own whatsoever. What was he even doing in such a high level dungeon anyway? The determination he had in his beady eyes made Ain think he could be strong if he pushed him enough. He picked up the scrambling phoru singlehandedly.

“You are one of the most pathetic creatures I’ve ever met,” he destroyed the rest of Williams’ confidence with an oblivious smile. “But you have potential. Come on, I’ll train you.”

William Phoru’s wanted posters were put up all over the walls of each town. After three weeks of the small pest strangely disappearing from their dungeon runs they only realized now they haven’t run into him until they noticed the signs and the townspeople desperately begging them to find him. He has apparently stole billions worth in ED and made his own gang numbering in the thousands. Elsword and the others stared at the poster trying to make sense of this when suddenly Ain appeared behind them.

“Ohoho, what a mess I’ve made…” Ain chuckled lightheartedly, but the rest of them glared at him silently. “No mood for laughs? Ah well, I brought a gift to compensate…”

Ain took out a random William Phoru form thin air, surprising the Elgang. “W-Where’d you get this?!”

((Haha,,, we were going to, and then we realized we didn’t have queue for the day, so…))

William Phoru sends you to the forest near Elder Village to go look for the melons found in the bat caves along with spices from Bethma and a rare egg from Feita.  You suspect that you are being sent out to run pesky errands, but little did you know that to obtain those ingredients involved fighting overpowered monsters.  Just as you finish off what you thought was the last monster, something was blocking their path.

“Bwahahaha!” Banthus chuckled to himself with his back turned to you with the rare egg in his hand.  “At last, I can bring this back to create the perfect cake for the school bake sale!”You approach Banthus with their arms crossed.  A school bake sale?  When did Banthus care about school?  None of that made sense, but you could care less and jumped at the man with their weapon in the air.  You smacked the man in the head and jabbed him on the belly with the end of their weapon when Banthus threw his sword at you.

“What are you doing here in Altera?”  You asked.

“Didn’t you hear my monologue?”  Banthus laughed, “It’s for the perfect cake and you’re not getting it!”

“Stealing a precious rare egg to take credit of a bake sale!”  You dramatically pose with their arms crossed into an x.  Hey, why was that phoru in the corner laughing?  There was nothing funny about your cool pose!  “I’ll never forgive you for that!”

It didn’t made any sense, but you figured why not.  That sounded like something Banthus would do.  Afterall, school was the last place Banthus would be in unless it involved stealing something for his own benefit, right?

“Huh?”  Banthus got up with a confused expression at the statement, but failed to complete his sentence when he received another blow to the stomach and fell over.

You grabbed the egg that somehow managed to stay intact and grinned, “Quest completed!”