Serket Iris Set
Lore
Iris grew on the green plains of Noria, played with the Beetles and befriended the Goblins. She learned a lot about magic from the tiny green creatures. Run along the large fields with blue Caeruleum and played tricks on the evil spirits that resided there. Even though she loved to tease, she wouldn’t do real harm to any creature. She respected nature as much as she respected her parents and her tree home in which she lived in until the age of 13 when she and her family moved to the city of Noria where she started working under Lara the Fairy as a fairy magician assistant. By that time, Noria was only the realm of fairies. They all believed in nature’s great power and lived in harmony with it.
Her first years of training were rough and hard. She had to learn a lot of chemical formulas for the potions and also to assist in the meetings Lara had with her patients. She had to learn so much that she had to sacrifice her personal time. She knew that nothing comes in life without sacrifice so she continued with her rough routine. After the first three years of training, Iris was a full-fledged healer. She learned the magic necessary to heal the wounded, creature or plant, you name it, Iris could have healed it with the help of magic or her potions.
She was working on a potion that would reverse the Scorpion’s poisonous venom, when she heard a strong cry coming from Noria’s town market. When she got outside she couldn’t see where this cry came from because of the big crowd that was already grouped around the source of the noise. After she got to the middle, she saw a tiny green goblin crying in pain holding his right arm that turned yellow. Iris didn’t see this before. She tried to calm the tiny goblin, taking his head in her embrace, while with one hand she was looking after the pain reliever potion that she just refilled it in that morning. After she administered the pain reliever to the goblin, she started asking what happened and how did the goblin got himself with a yellow arm.
The goblin said that he was living in the west part of Noria, where Iris was from, also, and that he traded goods in Crywolf Fortress, navigating over the sea. On his last trade trip, he saw that a dusty cloud hovered over Crywolf but didn’t consider it to be a bad thing. It was known for millennia that Crywolf was cursed with acid swamps and couldn’t hold vegetation as rich as the one seen in Noria. But as a trade master, he knew that the city was protected by the wolf statue and the guardian elves that took care of it’s power. So he didn’t think nothing about the dusty cloud, until this morning when he started to feel a tingling sensation in his arm. While he felt that, his hand gradually turned from green to yellow. By the time he arrived in Noria, to seek help, the tingling sensation spread to his shoulder and he completely lost sensation in his arm. He also started to experience a sharp pain so that is when he started crying for help. Iris gave him two more drops of her pain reliever potion, a jar of green ointment and told him to apply it tonight on his arm, right before going to bed. She also asked him to see her again tomorrow, to see how this yellow problem will evolve on his arm.
The next day the market was buzzing with the same vitality Iris was accustomed to. She worked on some, broken wings and a touch of dark spirit flu by the time she realized it was afternoon and her goblin with yellow hand didn’t come to see her. Thinking that something wrong might have happened, she went to find him. She took her medicine pouch filled it with potions and jars, prepared her sweet fenrir, Garm, for the ride and started heading West, towards her beloved childhood town. In the middle of the plain fields she noticed a blurry dusty fog that didn’t seem familiar. The green fields of norian grass were turned into dusty dry fields and the trees were all dry. Everything was yellow, just like the goblin’s hand. She thought something bad happened, when she left the town, but this was worse. She stopped for a moment to cover her and her beloved fenrir’s mouth then started running towards the goblin’s town. When she arrived there, she was struck by the silence of the place. Nothing moved. The butterflies that animated the beautiful tall and big trees in which she and her family lived were gone, everything was as dry as sand and she could hardly breathe through the yellow thickness of the air. She tried to see if che could find the goblin she treated yesterday but her search was in vain. Nobody was alive. Everybody turned to yellow statues of sand. No living thing remain alive. This was even worse than she imagined. She had to return to Noria and alert the people and the high authorities in order to do something about this cloud of dust that killed every living life.
After hours of councill, the high authorities came to the conclusion that this is bigger than the mere fairies. They needed the help of Serket, the goddess of fertility and healing. Lara, Iris and two other healer elves went to the pillar stones near Aida’s portal to conjure their power and call for Serket. They all aligned in between the stones and raised their arms, calling Serket’s name and the elvian names for Fertility, Creation, Magic and Healing. The four of them were moving in a slow rhythm lifting the air with their delicate palms, while shouting for Serket. From their movement, the wind transformed the rays of sun into lines of fire that connected them and the four stone pillars, completing a star. Once their incantation grew faster and faster, the light between them grew more and more until the point when their hands met and the light crossed to the center of the altar, forming a big oval light that spited tiny stars of fire. A few moments after, from that oval bright portal came out a silky shiny leg, folowed by two beautiful matured thighs who held the beautiful hourglass body of Serket. With a warm low voice she assured the Fairy Elves that she heard their cry for help and will try to resolve it as fast as she can. They all returned to town on big feathered dinorants. By that altitude they could have seen the damage caused by this cloud of dust. It had spread and it almost invaded the town. The elves there tried to keep it outside by invoking the spell of healing, but it was cleared as daylight that this wouldn’t resolve the problem. Serket asked the four elves to position themselves in four places of Noria’s realm, near the west border. They all went in different coordinates of the map, waiting for Serket’s command. Iris was in North, Lara in South and the other two coordinates were taken by the remained elves. Once Serket was ready, high in the sky, she asked all four elves to conjure her again, repeating the four words in elvish. A great beam of light was growing little by little, covering Serket until she opened up her arms and released the power in the form of four arrows that were headed towards the four elves situated on the ground. They all embraced the power arrows, took the power within themselves with a small gesture of pressing their chest with their hands, then with an abrupt force they directed the light within them into the ground, when their palms touched the ground. This generated a field of light that traced four different symbols on the ground. The South symbol represents protection in the shape of a fortress, the West symbol represents the Sun, meaning healing, the East one refers to growth and prosperity and the one from North, the shape of a bosom which symbolize fertility. They were positioned in a diamond shape, as viewed from Serket position, this shape uniting a barrier of protection and fertility. Once the symbols were traced, they needed to be closed, so Serket came near Iris, she took her by her hands while both closed their eyes, connected their foreheads and enchanted elven words of fertility and protection. Their power grew into this ball of light. They were connected in such way that made waves of warm breeze circling around them. Then, when the power was high enough to close the spell they opened their eyes and with a swift move they both touched the ground in an x shape. The already traced shape completed in a shape of a woman. The air changed and all four shapes started to generate four swirls of wind. They cleaned the air and brushed the fields, pushing the dust clouds out of the barrier, into the sea, back to Crywolf.
The healing took a long time, so someone needed to help advise. Therefore, Serket Order of Healing and Fertility was installed. And each elf was granted a Serket Set, green as the fields of norian grass.
Set Parts and Options
The Serket Iris set is a Season 2 Set and consist of Helm, Armor, Pants, Gloves and Boots. The set can be worn by Elf.
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Double Damage Rate 80% |
Increase Max HP +4% |
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Note:
- You will need to wear 5 parts of the set in order to unlock the full ancient options.
- The set does not sustain pink options. Check additional options for information regarding yellow options.
- The full excellent options are available only for the Uber Excellent Serket Iris set.
- Ancient Serket Iris items only come with the ancient options.
- By design, Albatross Bow is the matching bow for this set.
Acquisition
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The Uber Serket Iris Set can be bought from Web Shop at www.infinitymu.net. |
Also, the set’s parts can be acquired from Web Shop with Credits or Gold Credits.
In game, the Excellent Iris parts drop from Box of Kundun +4 . The Ancient Serket Iris parts drop from Kundun and the monsters in Land of Trials. Both Ancient and Excellent parts can be made Semi Uber by adding the necessary jewels. You can check How to make Semi Uber sets if you need any additional information about this process.
