Grok's Delivery for Durok |
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Required: Nothing. |
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→ Go to
Grok Idon |
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YOU: May I be of aid to you? |
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Grok: Ah, yes, I do have something that requires your assistance. |
Grok: I have been looking for a traveller headed to Hydlaa. |
Grok: If you are going that way, I have collected this jar full of insects that needs to be delivered to Durok Rrecrok while still in town. |
Grok: Durok studies them, you see. |
Grok: I will pay you a few coins for the service. |
Grok: Are you willing? |
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YOU: Consider it done. |
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Grok: Excellent. |
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-Grok finds a large clay jar among a sack of wares and gives it to you.- |
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Grok: If you're headed to the wilderness, I can sell you potions of healing, if you like. |
Grok: Try not to shake it too much: some of them are fragile. |
Grok: Hmmm… |
Grok: you can probably find Durok at Jayose's Librams and Codexes in East Hydlaa. |
Grok: Durok spends a good deal of time there when not out in the wilds pursuing insect studies. |
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-Grok writes a small note on a slip of paper and gives it to you as well.- |
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Grok: Have Durok sign this and return it to me, so that I may know it arrived safely. |
Grok: Farewell. |
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-Grok waves goodbye.- |
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Durok Rrecrok |
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YOU: Grok Idon sends these things with kras regards. |
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Durok: Err… |
Durok: umm. |
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-Durok looks at you and then opens the jar.- |
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Durok: Ahhh. |
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-Durok smiles and raises the jar and peers at the insects within, gently moving them with a finger to see more.- |
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Durok: How nice, yes. |
Durok: This must be the collection Grok has made for me. |
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-Durok carefully picks up an insect from the jar, pinching it between two fingers and looking at it closely.- |
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Durok: Very good. |
Durok: Perhaps there will be some new kinds in here. |
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-Durok tucks the jar under one arm and studies the receipt.- |
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Durok: Good, good. |
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-Durok takes out a capacious chunk of charcoal and signs the receipt with a deft hand.- |
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Durok: There. |
Durok: Grok will be wanting to see that. |
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-Durok gives the receipt back to you.- |
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Durok: Perhaps…mmm… |
Durok: would you like to try a riddle I heard recently? |
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YOU: I do love a good riddle. Ask away. |
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Durok: Hmmm… |
Durok: well. |
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-Durok checks on the jar, making sure it is secure.- |
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Durok: It… |
Durok: goes like this, yes. |
Durok: 'I am ancient, my dry skin is cracked and weathered. |
Durok: Nothing flows in my veins any more, and the invaders come to take what is mine.' |
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-Durok watches you for a moment.- |
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Durok: I thought it was… er, a bit tricky. |
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YOU: dead mountain |
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Durok: Yes, that is the answer. |
Durok: You are…mmm… |
Durok: you are smart. |
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-Durok smiles.- |
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Durok: Thank you for trying it. |
Durok: Good day to you, and safe traveling. |
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-Durok waves a cheery goodbye.- |
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Grok Idon |
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YOU: Grok said that you would want this back. |
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Grok: Ah, you have returned. |
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-Grok accepts the receipt, looks it over and nods.- |
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Grok: Good. |
Grok: here is your payment, and perhaps you would like to try a complimentary sabre? |
Grok: They are sharp and well-made. |
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-Grok hands you six Octa.- |
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YOU: I'd be honoured to own one. |
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Grok: Excellent. |
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-Grok selects a saber from among the wares for sale and gives it to you.- |
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Grok: If you like it, please tell your friends. |
Grok: Perhaps I will begin selling them again as part of my regular stock, if there is a demand for them. |
Grok: Farewell! |
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QUEST COMPLETED |
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Rewards: 1 Sabre, 1000 Tria, 17400 XP. |
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