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- Job: Escort on a train
Rank: D
Player Requirements: D-rank and above.
Job Requirements: Minimum of 5 posts of 150 words per character. Must by all means make sure that she gets on that train and stay on ride.
Job Location: Magnolia
Job Description: A scared person requires help riding a train, but because of his fear will not even get on it. He requires to get to his destination by tommorow and the train is the only viable way of travel. So his spouse in order to secure his career has gathered her savings to hire a mage to escort her husband to the train. He is so scared out of his mind that it will be required to drag him on the train kicking and screaming and make keep an eye on him so he won't jump out. You also cannot do any lasting damage to him as he needs to look presentable.
Reward: 500 Jewels
This woman scared Mao, there was no way around it: something about her just made the mage…uncomfortable. Try as she might to accept that people would have exotic interests at times, this one sent shivers up and down Mao’s spine like a bullet train. This room of torturous devices, some with fuzzy liners seemed a little too out of the norm even as the woman gushed and explained each one while they awaited her husband. The man, eager to find a job, was dressing to impress and pulling out all the stops, and apparently he had a small knack for matching any woman’s “getting ready” time period so…
…his wife was entertaining the guest until then.
”Here, you can borrow a few of these, you might need them to keep that silly, silly man in line! I really don’t know what his issue is with trains and the like, it’s not as if he has any slayer type magic! Or…is that weakness more geared towards Dragon Slayers only? Do you know if God or Demon Slayers suffer from different weaknesses? Oh what silly people!”
”I’m afraid I don’t-“
The woman waved her hand, laughing before Mao could finish a sentence, another reoccurring theme during their entire conversation for the past half-hour. For the most part she tried to stick to small noises and nodding or shaking of the head, but when the woman looked at her expectantly for an answer it was hard not to try and say something. Staring down at the objects now in her hand however, she silently thanked the woman because it would never make it past the woman’s incessant babbling.