- The Mission:
- 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.
Monsters:
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
"Kill... Me."
Kaligos's voice was rather weak, hardly carrying in the small room that was the carriage. The two mages were en route to the spooky forest, and Kaligos looked like he was barely alive. His eyes had devolved into spirals, if he had seemed dirty usually then Kaligos had probably never looked worse then in the small confines of the moving carriage. His head was pounding, and his skin was covered in sweat. He looked nauseated, if not completely destroyed by all that he had gone through, and they hadn't even reached their destination yet.
Kaligos had agreed to go on the mission, but hadn't realized that they would have had to use transportation that wasn't walking. With his feet not on solid ground he felt vulnerable, and what was worse was that he could feel every bump and curve in the room. His usual layer of thick skin, was gone, he felt limp, unable to move and struggling to breath as every time the wheels of the carriage made the slightest bump he could feel his body want to retch, and he did his best to struggle to keep what few things he had eaten before the trip down in his stomach.
"Wouldn't... be hard... just let me die."
His voice was lower still as he felt his head throb. He and Mari were supposed to be off on some grand adventure, to stop the creatures that was tormenting the town outside of a supposedly old and spooky forest. But Kaligos could only lay in pain at the thought of it all. He knew it would fade in a few moments after the carriage had stopped moving and he had his bare feet back on the ground, but for the most part he was at a loss for words.
As much as he wanted to be some sort of show off, and impress his fellow dragon slayer Kaligos could hardly even move while motion sick. This was his first chance to really get to know Mari, the first time they had met she had been asleep the entire time, and yet she was the same as him, almost family in a way. After all they were both raised by dragons.
Kaligos looked rough, his vest was drenched in his sweat, and his track pants though water proof, were certainly not in fassion at all. In all with his long tangled hair, and violet eyes, his brown skin clammy and hot to the touch. Kaligos looked like he was dying of the plague rather then having something as simple as motion sickness. The windows of the carriage were opened to allow for fresher air to move in, but Kaligos couldn't smell or even breath through his nose with how congested it was. And of course he had lost all mobility and strength. He was crippled as long as the carriage was in motion.