The Way of the Staff

A precise, honed thrust gouged into the wraith's core.

I quickly drew my staff back and thrust at the one sneaking up behind me.

The wraith behind me didn't dissipate; it was sent flying backward.

I quickly turned around and struck its core again.

The wraith behind me vanished in a puff of smoke.

“I'd say about seventy percent.”

I was finally getting the movements fairly accurate.

It had been about three months since I challenged the third floor.

I continued training against wraiths, incorporating the Death Knight's movements.

The moment I defeated a wraith that emerged through the wall, euphoria surged through me...