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Everyone has a system they just need to meet hidden conditions to unlock it. A blacksmith system may unlock after a human walks by a forge. A master mage may unlock a system after attempting to control the mana in their body. Even something as simple as kicking a rock at a bucket can unlock the marksman system a unique system allowing for perfect accuracy. But what happens when someone reaches the age of fifteen and hasn’t unlocked their system? Walker is about to find out, time is ticking and he doesn’t want to live out his life as an ordinary human; he has dreams you know!
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Master of none

"I can't argue with that. I will leave you to your privacy and won't use my all around appraisal skill on you, umm, should we call you lady Zephyr? You are a grand wind elemental spirit. And you have a name which id different than what I have heard of spirits." Walker found that he lacked the knowledge on why a spirit may have a name to separate them from other spirits.

"I can tell you after you look at the bow with your skill. Just hold on for a little. But just Zephyr!" Zephyr was as mysterious as all else and Onyx had started to relay what she was saying from Gil's relay. It was a little tougher since Onyx couldn't directly translate from a spirit since they spoke with mana and not with a physical body.

"Alright." Walker had a feeling that they were going to delve in to ancient history so he wanted to explain about the bow first anyways.

Atk +24, Matk +26, Mana +60, Wind rain skill, wind surge skill, spirit bound

688. Zephyr