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Joe made it back to the inn after stopping by the temple square, swapping his job out to a new one. Combat theorist, the job he'd raised today, made it only to level thirty, likely because of the time training the three in their staff combat. He'd been excited by it, considering that was mostly what he was best prepared for by his parents back home, but found them disappointingly similar to all the other theorist jobs, with skills identical but specific to combat jobs and the weird garbled skill at level twenty. While the skills were lacking, his stats proved to be quite a bit more exciting, with quite a bit of a boost to his physical skills, which made sense considering the physical nature of combat jobs.