Drake stood over the fallen Pyrowolf, catching his breath. He looked at his hands, then at the smoking corpse. "Well," he said, a small smile playing on his lips. "That was… interesting." He wiped a smudge of soot from his cheek. "Definitely not how I envisioned my afterlife."
He glanced at the Codex. *Stats.*
The Codex displayed his updated stats:
* Level: 2
* Strength: 8
* Dexterity: 14
* Constitution: 9
* Intelligence: 12
* Wisdom: 7
* Charisma: 14
* Luck: 5
* Health: 95/100
*Skills:*
* Observe (Level 1)
* Sense Magic (Level 1)
* Street Fighting (Level 1)
*Available Points: 200*
"Not bad," Drake muttered. "A level up and some extra points. Now, what to do with them…" He considered his options. He could upgrade his existing skills, or perhaps learn something new.
*Notification: "Skill Tree Available: Fire Magic. Requires: Sense Magic (Level 1), Intelligence 10."*
*Notification: "Skill Book Available: Basic Fire Manipulation. Cost: 150 Codex Points. Requires: Fire Magic Skill Tree Unlocked."*
"Fire magic, huh? Seems fitting, considering my recent encounter," Drake mused. He thought about the Pyrowolf's fiery breath. That kind of power could be useful.
*Notification: "Skill Tree Available: Physical Enhancement. Requires: Strength 8, Constitution 8."*
"Physical Enhancement? That would help with my less than stellar strength" Drake thought.
He decided to unlock the Physical Enhancement skill tree. *Purchase Confirmed. Codex Points Remaining: 50.*
"Now then, what to do with the remaining points" Drake said to himself. He looked back at the Pyrowolf's corpse. "Well, waste not, want not."
He activated *Observe* again, focusing on the Pyrowolf.
*The Codex displayed information: Pyrowolf Corpse: Contains magical energy. Can be harvested for materials.*
*Notification: "Skill Available: Harvest. Cost: 50 Codex Points. Requires: Observe (Level 1)."*
"Harvest? Okay, now we're talking," Drake said, a grin spreading across his face. He purchased the skill. *Purchase Confirmed. Codex Points Remaining: 0.*
A new notification appeared: *Harvest the Pyrowolf Corpse?*
Drake mentally confirmed. A faint blue light enveloped the Pyrowolf's body. When the light faded, several items lay on the ground:
* 3 x Pyrowolf Fangs
* 1 x Pyrowolf Hide
* 5 x Fire Essence
*Notification: "Items Acquired: 3 x Pyrowolf Fangs, 1 x Pyrowolf Hide, 5 x Fire Essence."*
Drake picked up the items, examining them curiously. The fangs were sharp and serrated, still radiating a faint heat. The hide was thick and tough, with a rough, almost scaly texture. The Fire Essence shimmered with an inner light, radiating warmth.
*Notification: "Item Information: Pyrowolf Fangs: Can be used to craft weapons or tools. Pyrowolf Hide: Can be used to craft armor. Fire Essence: A magical component used in various crafting recipes."*
"Crafting, huh? This just keeps getting better," Drake said. He stored the items in his mental inventory, a feature of the Codex he had just discovered.
He looked around the burning forest. The flames were starting to die down, leaving behind a smoldering landscape. It was time to move on. He had survived his first real challenge in this new world, learned a few new skills, and even acquired some valuable materials. But he knew this was just the beginning.
Before leaving, Drake took one last look at the sky. It was a strange, swirling mix of colors he didn't recognize. "Alright, Atheria," he muttered. "Let's see what else you've got."