Izayuki wrote:Job Title: Run for Murdered Trees
Rank: D Rank
Job Location: Boomslang
Solo Word Count: 500 words
Group Word Count: 1,000 words
Additional Requirements: N/A
Job Description: From the magic council, or other organization, person or group you have been asked to retrieve important paperwork from the nightclub in Crocus known as Boomslang, their delivery boy has called in sick and the papers need to get processed before the night is out. This leaves you to get across the city and back within the hour, go run and retrieve those trees which have been murdered and turned into paperwork.
Enemies: You have the ability to decide on the enemies strength, if they appear, and can create any other enemies if you so wish.
• The club is in full swing, are you? Make your way across the boisterous dance floor and past the clutches of drunk customers who will try anything, from dragging you onto the dance floor to stealing your wallet.
• Roadworks, sounds so typical but will you risk taking the detour, getting lost in the allys or clambering onto the roofs and possibly falling through a skylight?
• Old ladies, they're lovely really, a reminder of your grandmother however when a horde of elderly take up the entire road and footpath its quite annoying, shuffling along with canes and walking sticks they'll give your ankles a good wack if you're too rude about asking to get past them.
Reward: 5,000j
--Credit to Lester Drynedi.
It's impossible to find someone or something on an empty stomach -- that's something that Angelica always learned the hard way. And the day she stepped foot in Crocus with a stomach emptier than her purse, she knew that she was in a world of trouble. Of course she put on her usual air of confidence and regality even amid this inner turmoil she was going through. Her standard attire of dress clothing with a dress and a navy blue, high-collared cloak were enough to provide the indication that she was a traveler, but not a cheap looking one.
Her improved sense of smell as a slayer only seemed to worsen the state she was in, but regardless she pulled forward. Angelica trecked along further into town, looking at various shops and such while mostly despairing over her lack of jewels. Deciding to see if she could find any jobs while within the town, Angelica took a trip to the square. After a good amount of walking she finally reached the place, where she picked up the perfect job. It seemed easy enough -- a mere retrieval job from the looks of it. Smiling confidently, Angelica took the job as intended.
The blonde's bravado proved to be another stall -- or well, what it made her run into at the very least. Already, she could see just from finally beginning to pay attention to her surroundings that there were lots of things that would be in the way, such as old people, roadwork, yadda yadda screw being held up by these things. Tapping into her inner lineage, Angelica arched her legs and after a brief, tingling in her upper back, she allowed a pair of full-grown, dark brown eagle wings to sprout from her back, flapping to life and pushing away nearby debris. Immediately, the woman ascended into the air as though she was an angel, and darted through the skies above Crocus, using her empowered perception to track down the very club she had to find: Boomslang.
Not wasting any time, Angelica entered the club, met with a plethora of people having a good time and minding their own business. Mostly uncaring of them, she simply made an effort to get past them as harmlessly as possible, though she couldn't help but occasionally swipe someone ignorant enough to not move with her wings. When she finally got past all the people, Angelica quickly retrieved the necessary documents and practically darted back out of the club, knowing that she only had limited time before her wings would say toodaloo. Pushing her way through the crowd of people in the club once more, Angelica eventually took flight again.
It wasn't long before she made her way back and got the papers where they needed to go. Luckily even though she had to stop flying midway through she still ended up making it in time. After receiving her reward for completing the job, Angelica spent a little bit of it on none other than some food, making sure that she would be on a full stomach before continuing. Considering Crocus was a mere pitstop, she still had a ways to go, and she wasn't sticking around as easy as it would be.
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