"Listen," Remuz said, grabbing Kaelen’s shoulder. "The Blacksmith is going to tell you his daughter was kidnapped by Goblins. He’s going to offer you the 'Rusty Iron Sword.' Do not take it."
He raised the De-Rezzer high. He didn't aim for the monster. He aimed for the code binding the monster to the server. rpg remuz
The silence that followed was heavy. The players looked around, confused. Their quest markers had reset. "Listen," Remuz said, grabbing Kaelen’s shoulder
The blade glowed with blinding white light. Remuz drove the weapon into the ground. A shockwave of pure, clean code rippled outward. It wasn't an explosion of fire; it was an explosion of correction . He didn't aim for the monster
The monster swung again. Remuz didn't move. He stood his ground, staring into the swirling void of the creature's face.