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“Not a bribery, Mr. Anders,” Freiya said, handing the scroll back to Cerea’s hands. “This hidden mission is somehow related to her current quest.” “I see. Cerea, can you tell me what quest is it?” Mr. Anders said. “I... I don’t know.” Cerea said since she marked the quest without reading the details. She opened the scroll. Collect a bottle of an Exohorned Deer blood. – Eran. Cerea’s felt her strength drained. “Isn’t this the same as killing them?” Cerea asked. “You told me it’s a gathering quest.” Freiya smirked, “Yes, it’s somehow relative with your quest. The city’s scouts had notified us that another swarm of Exohorned Deer are migrating, so we issued a quest and Ferlork accepted it. Cerea wanted another quest, thus I gave her one.” “No …show more content…
The white wall only had a single insignia of their branch as a decoration. A whirlwind of needle-thin blades which symbolized Mr. Anders magic. Same goes for the square-wooden tables spread in the hall, simple yet elegantly polished. The pillar made of needle-thin blades was still as sharp as ever. Every now and then, an unwary would accidentally collide against it and become incapacitated for the rest of the day. Countless people requested Mr. Anders to remove his fatal collection, but he would always reject it. ‘It’s a testament of my strength,’ he would say. “Cerea, you should rendezvous with your team now.” Mr. Anders said, pocketing the paper.” Cerea yawned and said, “I’m waiting for something. I guess I’ll stay here a little longer.” “Very well.” Mr. Anders stood up and selected an untitled book, and read it. Cerea saw Freiya almost finished cleaning. She wiped the desks with a wet cloth, including the nooks and crannies. Then, with a delighted smile, she dropped the dirty cloth on a bucket and washed her hands. As soon as she finished washing, she approached Mr. …show more content…
Freiya stared at her, “You’re still here? I though you left some time ago. Your stealth abilities are great!” Freiya walked again, but Cerea ran to her and gripped her forearms. She glared at Cerea, and the latter responded with a smug. “Freiya, can you tell me where you’d go? I am hoping to treat you something later because you did me a great favor. Let’s meet in perhaps a library or something and maybe invite a certain man to join us.” “I’m going to meet a friend.” Freiya averted her gaze and whispered, “That should have taught you a lesson not to tease a Zestential employee. Mr. Anders knew that so we go unpunished right now.” “Master! Freiya really took the bribe and she would just walk away as if nothing happened. Master, this will certainly, certainly ruin this humble branch’s reputation.” Mr. Anders rubbed his forehead. “Since you want to press this further, I suppose I have no other choice. Freiya, go to Vandema and meet the branch’s leader, and give this letter. It has a strong magical barrier so it will attract some detestable people, make haste on this one. I care not what you do
" What is it " I asked looking at them in concern. Voltaire pushes them out the door and hushes them. He brought back a small piece of armor and I looked in the reflection.
King Gabriel’s expression went blank, as though he did not care for the conversation. “Has something happened that I’m not aware of?”
“A souvenir, as part of your wand stockpile of treasures. My job is done. I can…” Orson’s words trailed off.
“Very well, but if your master would like to join me and my knights on our quest, the rewards would be much greater than a mere fifteen dollars.”
“Celestia take Chrysalis and the baby Alicorn out of here, I will deal with Sombra.”
“Not a gift, but an heirloom. Anya gave these to me when I left on my destiny quest.”
“Ajit, my son, it is time. Your task awaits you. If you do not complete this task, then you cannot come back. If you come back early, you will be kicked out of the tribe. If you wish to stay in the tribe, you have to survive out in the Teeky Forest. The nights are long and the days are even longer. There will be serious dangers at every turn. The Sabers will find you and try to kill you if you don’t keep moving. They are vicious and ferocious. The Sabers are the size of tigers but have saber tooth teeth and are stripped but have the mane of a lion. The Ember Serpents are as big as pythons but can swell their necks up like a King Cobra. This task will test all of your skills that you have learned. You will face many challenges that you will have to overcome, but just know if you survive, you will be permanently in the tribe and you will have your own teepee to head. I shall warn you of one thing; stay away from the Sabers. They are vicious and kill anything that gets in their way. Unless you have something to protect yourself, they will eat you alive. I recommend staying in the trees, it is a lot less dangerous than on the ground. Now I know your sister was killed during her quest, but that doesn’t mean that you will surfice the same fate.” said
The forest surrounding Whitestone had been far colder than anyone except Grog was accustomed to. Even Percy had spent so much time in the south that he was affected by the biting wind, which grew colder as the evening drew on, and the sun set without hardly peeking out from behind the looming cloud cover once. Shadows, moist and dark as mold, creep across the upper floors of the inn.
In the plane of Aeterna lies a multitude of Kingdoms and Empires. In the center of the plane is an immense continent, more than twenty thousand miles in all directions. It is surrounded by an even larger ocean, extending more than twenty thousand miles further. In the center of the continent lies the most powerful and prosperous empires, where mages have a command of magic that borders on the divine.
“That’s not even what I said!” Fawn sighed and flicked her feathery tail with irritation. The kittens paid her no notice. Night’s eyes opened wide as she settled into a crouch.
removed her overthrow as she was too hot. She had to find a job. She
It was a dark, cold, cloudy day. The clouds covered the sky like a big black sheet, nothing to be seen except darkness that seemed to go on forever. This was the third day in a row that there had been complete darkness, there was no getting rid of it. This was because of ‘the meteorite.’
Perseus decided to let it drop for now. “Okay Gertrude, what next? Do you think to make prisoners of us?”
“I am not sure Mama. I will have to give Nadia a call and find out the time and the place.”