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- Job: Raid Farmlands!
Rank:C
Player Requirements: 2-4 Dark Mages or Guildless, D-rank or greater. 20 Post minimum , 200+ words per post.
Job Requirements: Loot the farmlands. Kill any farmers and hired mercenaries that protect them if they get in your way.
Job Location:Any open landforms
Job Description: The Reaper King: “The strength of our members grows, they should move up from attacking caravans to attacking the source. Loot the farmlands and steal any supplies that you deem useful. Kill all in your way.”
Enemies:
Weak: Farm Workers
Attack:
[*]Pitchfork stab- Attempts to stab with pitchfork. Flee- runs away
Normal: Hired Guards
Attacks:
[*]Sword Slash - Basic Sword Slash
Strong: D-Rank Mages
Attacks:
[*]Earth and Fire mages.
Reward: 1,500 per mage.
It was a peaceful day, wherever the hell Riza was. The sky was bright blue, the grass a grassy green, and the cows were just too damn cute. But the gnats - those suckers annoyed the hell out of the woman. Swatting around her face for the hundredth time, Riza mumbled curses towards the little creatures, wishing harm upon them and their families for generations to come. So far she was in fairly good spirits, despite the bugs, and every time a light breeze graced he area a smile tugged on her lips.
It wasn't long before she reached some minor farming village, a place that she honestly didn't know the name of. Nor did she really care, honestly, since it wasn't like there was going to be a little farming village left to remember after today. It was a bit saddening, but Riza shrugged it off easily enough. Besides, maybe I'll get something out of this. I wonder if the ladies around here have any nice hair accessories...
Stretching her arms above her head, she popped her back and strolled over to a wooden fence, peering over at a cow. It was too cute. Riza hated to admit it, but she had a weakness for the creature. A tiny one, but still a weakness. The animal tugged on her heartstrings with its big eyes and soft ears... Sorry, little guy. Today just isn't going to be your day. Riza continued walking along the fence until she came closer to a building. I guess it's time to get started. Cracking her neck, she halted before the building. "You've got ten seconds to run before your house is gone. Can't promise you'll get very far, either, before you're gone as well."