NPC: A dejected hunter
NPC: A dejected hunter
Long Desc: A camouflaged man sits here, chin in his hands, flaming quiver at his feet.
You see nothing special about a dejected hunter.
He is a minotaur approximately 6'9" tall.
This NPC can be found in: Lowangen.
*This NPC is protected by the Powers.
*This NPC is stationary.
Long Desc: A camouflaged man sits here, chin in his hands, flaming quiver at his feet.
You see nothing special about a dejected hunter.
He is a minotaur approximately 6'9" tall.
This NPC can be found in: Lowangen.
*This NPC is protected by the Powers.
*This NPC is stationary.
| Ryo |
sayto hunter constellation: A dejected hunter groans loudly. A dejected hunter says, 'I was commissioned by Lord Agrippa for a secret mission...' 'One of the court astronomers on the far side of the planet reported that one of the constellations in Sirchade was missing...' a dejected hunter says. A dejected hunter says, 'I was dispatched to investigate, and quickly found that the missing constellation was that of the creature named Zicorra, the legendary menace of Tellerium.' 'Indeed, each of the stars was gone, and a mere void hung in the sky where there should have been points of light, the last vestiges of the monster's existence.' a dejected hunter says. 'I cannot even imagine what could have happened to those celestial spheres...' a dejected hunter says. 'Do you remember your astronomy lessons, as a child? I assume you went to school...' 'At the crest of Zicorra's wing, there lies the slantworld of Kalabax...' a dejected hunter says. 'Her tail, the mirrored slantworld of Kalabar, then in her claw, the frozen iceworld of Sthreek, and then finally, in her eye, the gem of the northern wintersky, the gas giant of Aablaar.' 'All gone now.' a dejected hunter says. 'I don't even know what to do with myself. Where could they be, who could have taken them, who even knows how many unknown lives, of unimaginable beings, were lost in this senseless act?' 'I thought I would start to look in Tellerium, for obvious reasons, but...' a dejected hunter says. 'I can't even function.' 'I can tell that you are a caring, empathetic person...' a dejected hunter says. 'Would you mind doing me the trouble of helping me? I would be forever in your debt, and you would be doing the whole kingdom, indeed, the whole galaxy a service by restoring the beauty and natural state of the sky.' 'If so, just show me your handiwork when you get them all back...' a dejected hunter says. 'I can't handle the emotion of all of this, I don't even want to even talk about it before the ceiling of the world is restored.' 'You might even want to sub-sub-contract it, now that I think about it...' a dejected hunter says. 'You might be empathetic, but you don't have the experience I do... If you want to have any chance of success, recruit a few friends to help you, and bring them all back to me before they twinkle out in our atmosphere.' |