05-29-2020, 06:19 PM
This time, she comes. A tiny purple and white thing, a form so at odds with what she actually is. The fairies are all pieces of Beqanna, magic turned flesh for the purposes of helping the mortals. Yes, it is help, even if they do not see it that way.
"Sometimes it is polite to speak your mind," she says simply, though she picks into his brain anyway (clearly not polite). "You can earn what you seek. Find me a bone too large to be from a normal horse, clean it with a fresh snowfall, and bring it back to me.
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You have rolled a 6 and received a (weird) quest <s>because I am out of ideas</s>. You need to have 2 threads; one finding the bone of some overlarge horse and another cleaning the bone in a fresh snowfall. Come back with the bone when you are done.
"Sometimes it is polite to speak your mind," she says simply, though she picks into his brain anyway (clearly not polite). "You can earn what you seek. Find me a bone too large to be from a normal horse, clean it with a fresh snowfall, and bring it back to me.
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You have rolled a 6 and received a (weird) quest <s>because I am out of ideas</s>. You need to have 2 threads; one finding the bone of some overlarge horse and another cleaning the bone in a fresh snowfall. Come back with the bone when you are done.