Post by Durriken Petulengro on Jul 23, 2012 2:30:17 GMT -5
Name:Clean the Basement
Rank:
15-D Ranks
Post Limit:
D-2 Posts
Objective:The Griffin Wing guild has collected many many items over the years and have been storing much of it in the basement. The items range from books, pictures, and just junk, to magical items and artifacts. There is even one item that nobody knows what it does but pulses with menacing energy and because of such was bound in protective spells by the first guild master.
D-Ranks: Sort through boxes looking for books and other mundane items and sort them accordingly into fresh boxes clearly labeled to be later moved.
Reward:
D-Rank: 25 XP and the pride from helping the guild
XP:1677
Skill: 67
Jewels:2130
Rank:
15-D Ranks
Post Limit:
D-2 Posts
Objective:The Griffin Wing guild has collected many many items over the years and have been storing much of it in the basement. The items range from books, pictures, and just junk, to magical items and artifacts. There is even one item that nobody knows what it does but pulses with menacing energy and because of such was bound in protective spells by the first guild master.
D-Ranks: Sort through boxes looking for books and other mundane items and sort them accordingly into fresh boxes clearly labeled to be later moved.
Reward:
D-Rank: 25 XP and the pride from helping the guild
XP:1677
Skill: 67
Jewels:2130
Durriken tied a red bandana around his head as he started to grab a few empty collapsed boxes as well as the tape and marker to mark the boxes that he found. Tied to his waist was a big plastic bag for the garbage that he would then throw out. Lastly he tied another bandana around his mouth since he was expected a lot of dust.
Somehow with all this stuff within his grasp he got the door open with his foot as he got strange looks from other guild members. Everything in hand he made is way down the stairs into the dark basement. At the bottom of the stairs he dropped everything with a loud bang as he reached for the candle he stashed in his pocket.
He took out his five of wands and a small flame emerged which he used to light the candle. The light flickered off the random unsorted boxes and chests as he grumbled. He didn’t like doing this but what better way to encourage the guild to do this grunt work then to do it himself. Would look horrible if Riley and himself expected everyone else to do this without pitching in a hand themselves to help.
