- job information:
- 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.
They had been called to the front again... well, at least the same requester called on them again to murder, loot and do as they damned well pleased to the farmlands connecting the Caravan's they had raided before. Apparently, the "Reaper King" or whatever thought his men were ready to handle the big times.
"If they were so damned ready... why the hell do they need us?"
She demanded, bringing her hand up in front of her mouth and yawning widely, stretching her arms up above her head and sighing as they stopped not too far away from the small farm they were about to attack.
"Think they'll have any wizards to fight us this time? Last time was kiiiind of boring...I think Kuro had all the fun..."
She said, placing her hands on her hips, looping a finger around the key of the hunting dog and pulling it into her hand. With a sigh, she brought the key before her.
"I summon thee from the darkness of the Celestial World. Come forth, Canes Venaticii! Gamma, Delta!"
A magic circle formed onto the ground before her, widening and spilling out shadows that soon began to form the shape of the twin hunting dogs. Both were in their animal forms once more, their flesh still seeming to rot in different places, bones exposed, teeth bared and red eyes focused on those that would be their targets.
"I suggest we start with this one... and make our way down the mountain."
She told her companion, looking over at Za'cha.