Day 107 :: action [OPEN]

[bastionpc]

Who: NPC Mireille, OPEN
Open: Open
When: Day 107
Where: The Distillery -> various location
What: QUEST TIME! Mireille needs some things, and there are rewards for people who fetch the items.
Format: action
Warnings: none

[If anyone goes near the Distillery today, they will find Mireille composing a short list, which she eventually nails to the front door. The list is as follows:

- Two Pecker eggs
- One pound of wheat, ground
- A rare fruit (two cups worth)
- Food coloring (red, blue, and yellow)

Mireille is also within the Distillery, and can answer any questions about the list.]

Comments

[blackblooded]

We'll take it!

... Ragnarok... I didn't say we're taking it.

Like hell we aren't, moron! I want candy!

[bastionpc]

[it's fortunate that Ragnarok is much like a child, and Mireille knows how to bribe children. She smiles warmly.]

Thank you very much. What I need you to do is to go to the fields and gather one sack of wheat. Then bring that back here, and I will show you how to grind it into flour.

[There are empty sacks near the door. each is about three feet long and a foot wide.]

[blackblooded]

[Dealing with Ragnarok is usually as easy as bribing him, but Mireille is making the mistake of not dealing with Crona.]

I didn't say we were going. Don't say "thank you" until someone says they'll do what you want.

What the hell, Crona? I want candy!

You don't make decisions for me, Ragnarok.

[bastionpc]

Oh?

[She had been focusing her attention on Ragnarok, so she had overlooked Crona until now.]

Do you not want to do it?

[blackblooded]

... I didn't say that. [Crona actually wouldn't mind helping.]

It's just... I'm the meister, you know? I get to decide. Ragnarok's the weapon.

Oh, come on! That's so stupid! You're stupid!

[bastionpc]

[Mireille gets a curious look on her face.]

Ragnarok is a weapon?

[blackblooded]

[Crona nods.]

The Demon Sword.

[bastionpc]

Hmm...he doesn't look like a sword, though.

[blackblooded]

He doesn't now. He can.

[bastionpc]

Aaaah, so he changes form. I see.

[Still, that is getting off topic.]

Well then, do you want to gather the wheat, Crona?

[blackblooded]

[A nod, to both threads of the conversation.]

We'll help.

Of course we will!