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A Quest of Procurement | Pygmy Flint Lizard [Completed]


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By order of Princess Sofia de Pelear of Ciudad de Plata

a Notif has been issued and opened to the public as a whole

 


 

Upon hearing of the discovery of the Pygmy Flint Lizard, which is small, scaled and winged;

this missive is published today with the intention of gathering one of every color to become a hoard of Lizards for the Princess Sofia de Pelear.

The list goes as so, for those intentions to take up the task:

One brown.

One beige.

One lime green.

One dark green.

One yellow.

One red.

And one blue.

For the individual to bring them all to her, a reward will be granted of 300 minas.

 

May DIOS guide you!

Viva Hyspia!

 

 


Signed,

Her Highness, Sofia de Pelear, Princess of Hyspia

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Saw the lore was accepted and thought this would be a funny little thing to do! You can contact me at tadabug2000 or beautifulwatty#6584 if interested!

 

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Flotsam walks up to the gates of the city hefting a large barrel and sets it down on a stone near the entrance. Pausing for a moment to catch his breath after climbing all those steps he wipes the sweat from his brow with his sleeve. Reaching into his pocket the lad pulls out the Notif that he had been carrying.

 

"lets see," he mumble to himself. "Princess Sofia... bla bla bla... Flint lizards... bla bla bla... in Hyspia."

 

Looking up at the gates the young man nods with satisfaction. This is the correct city. Flotsam tucks the Notif back into his pocket and tries to dust off the road dirt that clings to his clothes. After a moment he gives up, realizing there is no point. The young man's poor clothes are covered in grime from traveling and hunting these damn lizards. There are even small scorch marks here and there from when he caught them and the blasted things started sparking at him with their flint. Shrugging and lifting the barrel to his shoulder again he trudges on seeking the residence of this Princess. Flotsam hopes she doesn't mind his grimy appearance. He had nothing else to change into anyway.

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