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  1. Lowenthal went back to the place where he picked up the quest in the market district. He opened the menu, and touched the 'Turn In' button. There was a satisfing beep, and a small gust of wind as the system took his items. The boarded up shop turned into what seemed a very modest shop, but completely bare. Another menu popped up, with a small list of professions. "Hm. Choices. Wasn't this already a tailor quest? Must be a bug, or some bad writing." Lowenthal said, to himself. Then a devious idea went across his mind. "So crazy, that it may just work." he quickly clicked on the 'Confirm' option. Lowenthal's empty store, glowed blue and the emptiness was replaced with items a tailor would need. He opened the door and walked inside, enjoying the smell of leather dyes and the market district.

     

     

    Quest Complete

     

    Rewards-Lowenthal

    "Beginner Tailor" title

    2 Skill points

     Col 450(3pages*400/2 players) + 55Col(MobDrop) = 505Col

    Right to open a store

    X Mats(TBD by a GM)

     

    Rewards-Dante

      2 Skill points

    Col 450 (3pages*400col/2players)

    X Mats (TBD by a GM)

  2. ID: 17105

    Battle: 8 (Hit) 2dmg (loot 4)

     

    Lowenthal nodded at Calrex and readied his dagger for another strike. Lowenthal's dagger found it's mark, and pierced the boar's much softer belly. Lowenthal stood up, and watched the boar's hp dwindle to zero. And as he sheathed his dagger, the boar exploded into blue data fragments. Lowenthal did a little dance before leaping into the baor. "Whooho! I killed it!" He cheered.

  3. ID: 17101

    Battle: 7 (Hit) 2dmg

    Loot: 14 (Mob drops Col:MobHpx5=55Col)

     

    Lowenthal rolled his eyes and Dante as he missed again. "It's all good." Lowenthal said, as he quickly sliced the Nepent in two. As Lowenthal sheathed his dagger, the Nepent shattered.Lowenthal grabbed the last mat he needed. "Alright. That was easier then I thought." Lowenthal said. "Let's head back to town, So I can turn this quest in. And get a job." He said, starting to walk away. Whilst he walked, Lowenthal kept an eye out for chest or any extra shinnies under plants. Finding nothing, he continued his walk with Dante.

  4. Lowenthal clapped his hands together."Thank, god." Lowenthal said, now he only needed on more. "Okay, let's kill this thing in 3 attacks!" Lowenthal said, attacking another Nepent. Lowenthal missed his swipe, the Nepent tripped Lowenthal making another red streak to add to Lowenthal's collection. "Okay, 3 strikkes! tarting with yours." He said, laughing.

     

    ID: 17080

    Battle: 3

    Mob: 8 (Hit) 1dmg

     

    HP

    Lowenthal: 15/17

    Dante: 21/21

     

    Nepent: 11/11

  5. Lowenthal took Claire's hand and got off the bench. Lowenthal went into a mad blush as she said that she was his, he swore he could he her laughing as she said it. He raised an eyebrow to her next comment. "I think you're calling me peasant, because you've yet to ask me my name." Lowenthal did a bow, and introduced himself. "I am Lowenthal, your majesty." Lowenthal said as regal as he could, smirking and holding back laughter.

  6. ID: 17071(Another reversable number)

    Battle: 2

    Mob: 8(hit) 1dmg

     

    Lowenthal almost didn't both swinging his dagger, unmotivated to do anything against the plant type enemy. It was just no fun, even when it hit him. It cut his back, and hissed. Lowenthal turned and looked at it, tilting his head. He sighed.

     

    HP

    Lowenthal: 16/17

    Dante: 21/21

     

    Nepent: 1/11

  7. Lowenthal opened one eye, and looked down. "Hm?" Before him, stood a woman. Or a goddess. And that, accent. And she was, talking to him. Lowenthal chuckled aloud and smiled. He looked back up. "Fake sky, never looked at it like that." Lowenthal said. "Well," Lowenthal looked at the girl. "At least it's a nice view." Lowenthal stood up, his hands in the pockets. "Hey, you um doing anyone, ANYTHING later?" Yoenthal said, now blushing slightly at his slip up.

  8. Lowenthal had just gotten down completing another quest with Dante, a good friend of his. And it had been a while since, he had since Calrex. Lowenthal opened his friends list, and only saw 3 names. Dante, Calrex, and his sisters. Speaking of his sister, where was she? It showed that she was still on floor one, so at least she can handle herself there. Lowenthal closed his menu, and walked down the street. It had been a nice while since he had a relaxing stroll in Starting Town. Lowenthal found an empty bench and sat down on it. He eyes closed, and face to the sky, he relaxed.

  9. Lowenthal gathered everyone back at the entrance. "Well, that's that I think." He said, scratching the back of his head. "Next thing that guy went over with me was, the market district. Then we practiced killing things." Lowenthal said, remembering his time with Calrex. He decicded on the market district next. "Alright, next is the shopping district. Where you buy potions and the like!" He said, enthusiastically. He walked out of the memorial and began to lead the group to the shopping district.

     

    The shopping district was a claustrophobic mess or roads and buildings. The buildings tightly knit, a mix of NPC and player ran shops. The air was musty, filled with the scent of leather dyes, and hot metal. Lowenthal took a deep breath, and enjoyed the smell. Reminded him of city life.

  10. ID: 17033

    Battle: 4

    Mob: 4

     

    Lowenthal slashed at the nepent, and missed. The plant thing was smaller, and more agile then the boar. At least it seemed that Dante had an easy time to hit them. But they're body movements were more predictable. The plant twitched and Lowenthal dodged out of it's way. Lowenthal was growing bored with the fight. This one at least. Plants were boring, they didn't. Bleed. "Dante, kill this thing already."

  11.  "Whoa!" Lowenthal said, as the nepent went over his head. "I got it!" He said, swinging at it with his dagger. The Nepent screeched as Lowenthal's dagger pierced it's green stalk. "Hey, you said this was difficult." Lowenthal, joked. As he did, the nepent whipped at him, and did damage.

     

    ID: 16995

    Battle: 9 (Crit) 3dmg [2+1crit]

    Mob: 8 (Hit) 1dmg

     

    HP

     

    Lowenthal: 14/15

    Dante: 21/21

     

    Nepent: 8/11

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