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"First, the reviewal step," Guildmaster Hilda said. "We've all discussed every quest ye've completed thus far an' 'ave chosen one tae discuss wae ya. Ye'll be graded on 'ow the discussion goes. Any questions?" Lone shook his head. "None." "Good. We'll be goin' over yer participation in the subjugation of the Blue Orcs in service of Milindo's guild branch," Hilda stated. The next 25 minutes was a constant back and forth of the adventurers and guildmasters present asking Lone why he had done certain…-
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"Completed your quests?" Guildmaster Hilda asked in greeting. Lone nodded before taking a seat. He'd come up to the second floor on his own, leaving Soph and Breena to peruse the quest boards downstairs. After all, once Lone was back in the militaristic enlistment compound, it could be a few days or longer before he'd be able to take on his next mission. It'd be good if Soph and Breena could earn some more credit towards their next plate promotions by doing simple quests within the city, making the most…
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"You sure he's here, Hazel?" Scott asked. Hazel nodded, trying to ignore her friend's thoughts. "All the local reports claim he "... but there should only be one Golden Foxkin in existence. Especially since the rumoured baby in Milindo just turned out to be a Golden Fox," Hazel finished. Scott nodded. Alisa, the shortest of the group, scowled. "That wasteland took over a month to cross... I, uh, don't want to be that person... but if he isn't there..." Hazel didn't even need to read the girl's mind…
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Lone nodded his head in satisfaction, now feeling much better after seeing the fruits of his labour during the expedition. The notification log was one thing though, seeing it all consolidated was another. As such, he focused his mind and pulled up his entire skill list, making sure to have it indicate all of the recent gains. There was a lot to think about and reflect on. The primary thing was that Survivor's Speed was an incredibly dangerous skill to use. Lone recalled its…
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"Wait, it's inverted?" Lone asked himself as he stared at the monstrously large violet pyramid lined with golden decorations. This was the first instance of him being able to see the exterior of the place Darkness now called its home. The only other time he'd been inside of his soul, he'd been pulled directly into the monolithic structure before him. Now, however, he was outside of it and from the looks of things, he was in a ghastly courtyard of sorts. This being the case, he took a moment to glance…
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Hamish mulled over Lone's words for a moment before a bittersweet smile appeared on his face. "'At's pure filth." "Risk-free pure filth," Lone noted. He then glanced at Soph who nodded before disappearing, having used her Teleportation skill. "We'll only be here for a little over a week," Lone said as he looked at Breena, "So try your best to learn as much as you can, okay?" Breena nodded with lacking confidence but an equal measure of conviction. "I... I won't waste this opportunity." Hamish raised an…
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Lone, Soph, and Breena, quickly found the table Guildmaster Hilda was sitting at. In front of her were several pints of ale alongside a small mountain of paperwork. Clearly, unlike Gilbert who used his private office to his advantage, the guildmaster of Krieg Moor's branch of The Adventurer's Guild preferred to work in a more public space. The powerful dwarven woman noticed them and hailed them over with a wave of her hand as she signed some documents. Sitting down, Lone commented, "The more I interact…
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Lone moaned blissfully when he felt the perfectly heated water of the steamforged bath sink into his pores and his tail's fur. It had been over a month since he'd last experienced the joy that was the perfectly crafted piece of machinery known as a steam bather. Sure, the cold baths he was able to cobble together with the help of his Dimensional Storage had their charm. A very distinct charm that got old about two days into the month-long expedition to and from Urd Grun. "Showers are for cleaning, baths…
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The leading guard knocked on the door to the warden's office briskly but with respect. "Fox's 'ere!" "By yer will," the dwarf replied as he opened the door and jerked his head to signal Lone to move. Doing as instructed, Lone entered the cosy little office and placed himself in the same chair from yesterday. Seated across from him was not only the warden but also a robed dwarven man well into his later years on account of his white hair and countless wrinkles. "This is the one?" the old dwarf asked…
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Lone stroked his chin carefully. Of course, he had to choose the easiest possible task on this board first. It would be such a waste to, for example, reclaim Krieg Stunfurn only for that very appealed 50% reduction to not be applied to his sentence. If he could get out of here in just a few months to a year legally, he'd rather do that than just leave as soon as he got bored which was the original plan. Keeping that in mind, Lone moved along the board as he kept reading task notice after task notice. A…
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