- Quest Status
- Proposed
Find My Flower Girl!
Location: Village of Ramselm [northwest of The Spine]
Reward: Honest pay for honest work
Contractor: Evan Peapost
Led: Group [Die Shize's PC: Vandor Colton]
Sign-ups:
Quest:
O to know the woe in my bones;
Verily whence she appeared to me;
Of sweet scent of jasmine and of lily;
Gone like the wind. Where did she go?
Hello. My name is Evan Peapost. I am but a humble cobbler of this humble Ramselm who wandered upon the only flower girl in the village one week and two moons ago. She stole my heart and mind like a goddess tethered to a marionette whose strings are lathered in the finest wine. Oh!
Alas! I have not seen her in three days! No one has! Has she been kidnapped!? Who knows her name? Not even I, Evan, in spite of our time in the woods of Widow's Willow. Her skin so fair, her ribbon hair like slivers of sunlight, her eyes blue as the ocean on summer’s evening tide.
I would ask the local authorities but there are no local authorities! Only brave knights passing by while the village watch are more like village idiots!
Find my flower girl and you will be handsomely rewarded! I am not even a wee lordling but I have connections to the inheritance of a lord’s sibling while my flower once mentioned a prized dowry! JUST FIND HER.
Reward: Honest pay for honest work
Contractor: Evan Peapost
Led: Group [Die Shize's PC: Vandor Colton]
Sign-ups:
Quest:
O to know the woe in my bones;
Verily whence she appeared to me;
Of sweet scent of jasmine and of lily;
Gone like the wind. Where did she go?
Hello. My name is Evan Peapost. I am but a humble cobbler of this humble Ramselm who wandered upon the only flower girl in the village one week and two moons ago. She stole my heart and mind like a goddess tethered to a marionette whose strings are lathered in the finest wine. Oh!
Alas! I have not seen her in three days! No one has! Has she been kidnapped!? Who knows her name? Not even I, Evan, in spite of our time in the woods of Widow's Willow. Her skin so fair, her ribbon hair like slivers of sunlight, her eyes blue as the ocean on summer’s evening tide.
I would ask the local authorities but there are no local authorities! Only brave knights passing by while the village watch are more like village idiots!
Find my flower girl and you will be handsomely rewarded! I am not even a wee lordling but I have connections to the inheritance of a lord’s sibling while my flower once mentioned a prized dowry! JUST FIND HER.