- Job:
Job Name: Find the Good Left in the World
Job Rank: D-tier
Job Location: Heliohapt
Job Reward: 3,000 Huang | 50 XP
Job Prerequisites: Be Independent/Bandit Affiliated
Job Overview: With rumors of you and other independents and bandits in the area it's no surprise people have come looking for you once or twice. However, this time a member of a well-known bandit clan, The Horned Parthevian Toads, or (Parthy Toads for short) have come to you asking for your help in finding their family.
ZUZU MANSUR
A few weeks had passed since the Mansur household had expanded, and their newfound home was livelier than ever before. With news having spread, her Parthevian contacts had travelled to Zubiadah’s side from far and wide. She was greeted with smiling faces, but she had not called them together - they had come here of their own accord. On one hand, there were family clients she had not seen for over a decade, relieved and surprised that the Mansur name was still alive. On the other, she saw her former servants to whom she had given wage and freedom, giving them the chance of an independent future.
At the helm was Batuttah, an astute businessman, who was reforming the Mansur household into a viable organisation. He had capitalised upon the spread of information on Zubaidah, opening old contracts and making new deals. She found herself answering correspondence from Reim and Heliohapt, and lands further abroad, as she brought the Parthevian nobility onto the world-stage again. She would soon announce the Mansur household as a political entity, exposing the injustices inflicted upon Parthevia.
There was much to be done before that, for sure, but this was an effective start. She would first have to secure the support of the local populus, since she could not assert Parthevian independence without their consent. She had already sent Rafi into the towns and villages, since he had the sort of connections which she could not gather in such a short time. It did not harm them that he was considered a folk-hero in some places, but they had to be careful since other places thought him the root problem. In either case, he had proved useful in gathering information - and he had not let down Zubaidah once.
All that had led to this situation:
‘You need to pay more attention, lady Mansur!’ At this moment, he was accompanying Zubaidah down a narrow mountain-pass.
'Hey, hey, I said call me Zubaidah!’ And why were they walking along what amounted to a rocky tightrope of death?
‘That’s not the problem here, miss! You gotta look where you’re going!’ They had received a curious request from the Parthevian Toads, a bandit group operation in one of the nearby villages.
‘But I have you, do I not? I need not worry when I have you to care for those things.’ Zubaidah had said that they should help them, despite their bandit status, thinking they could earn a useful ally in the process.
‘Uhh, yeah, sure… Wait, what’s with that reasoning?!’ And so they were walking along a drop higher than a ten-storey building.
‘Is she always like that, sir?’ Rafi turned to Batutah, fear and confusion in his eyes. ‘I cannot say she is not, sadly…’
‘Then why don’t you, you know, do something about it!’ He could not contain his confusion, losing his fear, but his dark-eyed companion just laughed. ‘Because things always go well when she’s involved.’
‘Huh, what do you mean?’
‘I am sure you have noticed by now but, if she plans a course of action, it goes exactly as she planned.’
‘It’s her gift.’
At the helm was Batuttah, an astute businessman, who was reforming the Mansur household into a viable organisation. He had capitalised upon the spread of information on Zubaidah, opening old contracts and making new deals. She found herself answering correspondence from Reim and Heliohapt, and lands further abroad, as she brought the Parthevian nobility onto the world-stage again. She would soon announce the Mansur household as a political entity, exposing the injustices inflicted upon Parthevia.
There was much to be done before that, for sure, but this was an effective start. She would first have to secure the support of the local populus, since she could not assert Parthevian independence without their consent. She had already sent Rafi into the towns and villages, since he had the sort of connections which she could not gather in such a short time. It did not harm them that he was considered a folk-hero in some places, but they had to be careful since other places thought him the root problem. In either case, he had proved useful in gathering information - and he had not let down Zubaidah once.
All that had led to this situation:
‘You need to pay more attention, lady Mansur!’ At this moment, he was accompanying Zubaidah down a narrow mountain-pass.
'Hey, hey, I said call me Zubaidah!’ And why were they walking along what amounted to a rocky tightrope of death?
‘That’s not the problem here, miss! You gotta look where you’re going!’ They had received a curious request from the Parthevian Toads, a bandit group operation in one of the nearby villages.
‘But I have you, do I not? I need not worry when I have you to care for those things.’ Zubaidah had said that they should help them, despite their bandit status, thinking they could earn a useful ally in the process.
‘Uhh, yeah, sure… Wait, what’s with that reasoning?!’ And so they were walking along a drop higher than a ten-storey building.
‘Is she always like that, sir?’ Rafi turned to Batutah, fear and confusion in his eyes. ‘I cannot say she is not, sadly…’
‘Then why don’t you, you know, do something about it!’ He could not contain his confusion, losing his fear, but his dark-eyed companion just laughed. ‘Because things always go well when she’s involved.’
‘Huh, what do you mean?’
‘I am sure you have noticed by now but, if she plans a course of action, it goes exactly as she planned.’
‘It’s her gift.’
mag/mag | word/500 | stam/stam
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