Welcome to Neverwinter. You wake up in a small, dingy room with a simple chest. The chest is... Probably yours, so it's fine if you take the stuff inside it, right?
Ah. Just a cheap club. Well... It's probably not a good idea to ask why the wizard happens to have a solid, oaken shaft hidden in her clothes chest, but we'll go ahead and slip that into our robes. We might want it later, for... Whatever reason.
Well. Hello to you to, mister random person standing outside my room watching me sleep. Yes, that is my name. Why do you know it?
Yeah. That's me, the special snowflake. Now seriously, what are you doing watching me sleep?
Okay, fine, let's change the subject then. I don't suppose you've got any handy background exposition to spout, do you?
... Huh, okay. Plague. Great. Have I mentioned that I'm a
Wizard, not a Cleric? Though I will admit, I'm a dab hand with a medkit...
But anyway, cool story bro. Got any final words of wisdom for me, or can I stop talking to you yet?
Training? Yeah, sure, let's go with that.
Remembering to grab all the loot is, after all, a vitally important task for every adventurer- And one that should be thoroughly trained whenever one has a chance.
Right, loot grabbed, let's get a move on-
BROTHERLY INTERRUPT.
Dude, what? No. I'm about to graduate, why'd I take advice from a rookie?
Yeah, sure. Now get out of my way.
That said, buying shit sounds like a decent way to spend a few minutes...
More importantly, it's cold out- And I'd
hate to catch that flu that I've heard is going around. It's supposed to be a real killer.
Randomly giving me things? And here I thought Dwarves and Elves couldn't be friends! [keeps wary eye out for hidden Magma traps]
Hey, don't lean against the fourth wall like that, it's a bit flimsy there! Also, the discount is a lie.
Yeah, I... Really don't need a tutorial for this. But I'll give the stuff a look anyway...
And then suddenly I had several more magic spells. Whee, having more magic then I could ever use in a sitting!
Awesome!
Breeze past the library lady, and make some snarky and disrespectful banter with the warrior instructor. Haha, stabbing things? So not my job.
Let's see if I can find the Wizard Trainer...