- Job Quest:
- Job: Strange Vulcans! (Part One)
Rank: C-Rank Job
Player Requirements: 2 Players Defeat 10 Primates, 15 post minimum. (200+ Words Per Post)
Requirements: Stop the Vulcans from stealing food from the nearby villages in the Spooky Forest.
Location: Spooky Forest
Description: Signs of vulcans have appeared in the Spooky Forest! These vulcans are seem to be stealing food from the nearby villages. Stop them before they hurt someone! If you take the job you must bring another mage with you.
Weak: Young vulcans
Normal: Low-level adult vulcans
Strong: High-level vulcans
[optional]Boss: Troll Kong: King of the forest Vulcans. Unlike others; it has two sets of arms, each double the muscle mass. Do not confuse this thing for being slow or unbalanced, it has adapted well to being able to not only move quick but is extremely agile as well; able to swing through trees faster than any other Vulcan.
Prize: 2,000 Jewels
A mid afternoon over cast of dark dense clouds creeped across the blue sky. The sun light only shining through lesser clouded areas within the sky. It was getting close to the end of the cold season, so the tree branches surrounding the village were starting to grow their new set of leaves to begin the coming of spring. The village was very well maintained for how distant it was from other towns. From aerial view, one would immediately take notice of the four wide mossy stone covered roads that all meet in one large intersection at the center of the village. The tall stone walled buildings had vines run along side their surfaces, it was a nice touch of nature meeting with human architecture. Anyone looking to retire and live the rest of their days in silence and peace would fit perfectly here, thoughts in which Noah had come across while walking along side the wide street, at least until he started to notice the visible damage to the structures on the same side of the street as the mage. Fence posts snapped to pieces, vegetable gardens uprooted. These were just minor compared to the more violent damages seen ahead of the mages visuals. Large gaping holes in some of the larger building, mainly building which held large quantities of food, such as restaurants or bakeries. While examining the property damage, Noah found a rather large fist imprint on some of the structure's surfaces. Cracks running outward through the wall, originating from the source of impact where the large knuckle print was made.
The mage's shaded Prussian blue hues scanned the extent of the damage of the buildings beside him. Slowly Noah moved his right hand against the side of his head, gently scratching the surface while mumbling to himself quietly. "Jeez, this is a lot worse than what the job description mentioned. I wonder if this is actually going to be more than I can handle?" The mage said this more out of curiosity to how he was going to stop the primates and bring peace back to the troubled village. Though this thought started to be clouded over a more curious question he had lingering for a while. The mage in which would accompany him on this mission. He already was notified when accepting the mission a day previously of arriving to the village that a mage from another guild would journey with him to the spooky forest where the vulcan were last spotted. His eye brows slanted down while smirking gently to the thought of what this mage could be capable of. "This might not be that bad after all. . I can try and measure up my skills against them if they're willing to spar for a couple of rounds. Heheh. . man this is getting me pumped just by thinking about it!" Noah clinched both of his fists tightly while thoughtlessly speaking out loud.
This however was a short lived day dream, a sudden scream from a younger child was heard across the massive stone street. Both of Noah's eye brows lifted up in question as to what was the sudden burst of noise. Turning his head to the left, his visuals locked onto two individuals, a young blonde haired child on the ground with tears running down his face, while the other was more of an adult in his late 20's with black hair. His cheeks were flustered, his words started to slur at parts of his sentences. Anyone could tell he clearly was intoxicated. The adult began yelling rather aggressively at the child who was sitting on the floor, screaming in tears. "You little bastard! I know you took vegetables from my yard! Don't go shhhtealing other peoples shhtuuuuf just because the vulcan came to your house and stole all of yours! If I ever see you sneakin around my yard again, you're going to find yourself in a mess boy!" The child retaliated with a shout of his own, screaming in response to the man tormenting him. "I only crossed the fence to get my cat in your yard! I didn't take your rotten vegetables!" The drunken villager gritted his teeth at the young boy, a vein popping along side his head in anger. "Tch! Why you little. . !" moving his right leg back, the villager swung forward his leg to kick the young child in the stomach. The child jerking back a bit from the hit, he held his stomach in his arms. The kid leaned down and began coughing from the hit. Noah's eye brows slanted down suddenly, his lips starting to frown slightly from the stern look his facial expression gave. The small crowds of people who were around during the incident either looked away or kept walking as if the actions being made were nonexistent. Noah saw the looks on the locals faces, no one had the heart to intervene. He knew now if he wouldn't do anything, this child would continue to be abused, he couldn't bring himself to just sit back and ignore it. His mind was made up, he decided to walk towards the center of the road where the incident was taking place, beginning to approach the adult from his left side.