Hael

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To whom are interested. Need a real tough dude to help me break this boulder. Audiences allowed.

Floor 2, noon, coords attached.

Finally, the time had arrived, and his message received some bites. He peeked his head through the corridor and called out to Maris, a petite, silver haired girl. She was sprawled out on a cushion in the living room, toying with an array of watercolor. He rapped on the wooden wall and beckoned her attention. "I'm headin' out now! Won't be back for lunch, you guys go on without me, kay?" He shot a thumbs up at the silver haired girl, about several years younger than him. He assumed the role of big brother, looking after the younger alongside his best friend. The trio were the remnants of what once was a guild, now family. They'd corralled together enough to afford a tiny, cramped up house. It was evident that the area was ran by listless youngins, clutter flung amok. 

He fished for the torn loaf in his pocket and stuffed his mouth. Now onward, for the trek to the summit. 

The other turned to face him, and Hael swallowed. The addition of eye contact enhanced the man's aura. A quick glance at his cursor read "Valentine". He pondered over the information, short and to the point, but still of little help. He sighed softly and nodded. "Yuup. I'm gonna try." He pulled up his HUD and noticed a clump of the herbs he gathered were listed as generic leaves. Seriously? His eyebrow twitched as he threw a clump of the useless clutter out on the field. He advanced forth, pictures pulled up on his screen. Maybe he was looking in the wrong area?

The browned haired boy squared his shoulders and moved onward, to another side of the patch. The arrangement of leaves changed, subtly so. He was convinced that this quest was a trap. He was lured in to pick leaves, how hard could it be? Until a whole field of them looked all but identical. His attention span begged to differ. He was visibly frustrated.

Hael tousled his mousy locks, and snatched two stems from the earth. He held them up to scrutinize. Were these the ones Zakariah requested? He wracked his mind. Regrettably enough, his short attention span snapped back. He was left to ponder, perhaps gather one of every flora until something clicked. His saving grace, perhaps, could have been a man standing across from him in the field. Tall and stoic, he seemed to go about his own business. Something about him seemed intimidating, but of little concern. Hael would seek his answers lest he go a day on an empty stomach. He was banking on these quest rewards to provide some cash for sustenance.

He cleared his throat and approached the other from a distance. "Hey!" He called out, from afar. "Yanno anything about plants? I'm stumped." He dangled the herbs in mid air. "Look about the same, ain't it?" The boy supposed the extra herbs could garner cash, required or not.

Hael was a boy without ambitions. A typical day was spent in the company of his two friends, horsing around town. Collectively, their earnings ran dry. There was only so much a pretty penny could stretch, and ultimately, the boy was forced to check the quest list. It led him to a senile old man's shop, a friendly alchemist dubbed Zakariah. The quest was as easy as they came. Find a few herbs, how hard could it be? He fixed his cloak over his head and set forth for the picking ground. His first objective at hand: pick a specific set of herbs for a potion to craft. It seemed... mildly daunting. The boy squinted long and hard at the specifics. They were all strikingly similar, down to the shade. The only thing which distinguished one herb from another was the pattern of the cut. He let out an exasperated sigh.

It was going to be a long day.

Inventory

Set B "DPS Package"

• Handwraps (DMG II)
• Light leather armor, vanity
• (3) Starter Healing Potions (Heals 50 HP)
• 2,500 Col and (10) Tier 1 materials

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