- Job Name: Caravan protection I/II [Repeatable][Job Chain]
Job Rank: C
Job Location: Portsmouth
Job Rewards: 7,000 Huang, 100 XP
Not all raw materials can be found on site at Portsmouth. Some must be brought in from other cities over the roads. Unfortunately, many bandit groups have found this to be great pickings. While the army supports the caravans by patrolling the roads, they cannot be everywhere at once. You are hired, alongside other guards, by one such caravan to help provide protection. During the night, as the caravan makes camp, the bandits attack! There are many of them, but you have guards with you as well. It looks like things will be okay if you handle at least 3 of the opponents...
You may choose to kill the bandits, or knock them out and bring them to the authorities so they may serve their time.
Enemy Name: Seasoned Bandit
Needed damage to take down: C
The Seasoned Bandit may sprint up to 9m/s.
The Seasoned Bandit has a shortsword, which is sharp enough to deliver C-Tier damage when attacking.
Gutting Stab: The Seasoned Bandit thrusts his blade to deal C-Tier damage to the gut of his opponent at 15 m/s, setting them up for his next attack.
Gutting Slash: The Seasoned Bandit slashes his blade across the gut of his opponent, dealing C-Tier damage at 15 m/s and opening up a hole in their stomach if his prior attack landed.
Enemy Name: Bandits (x2)
Needed damage to take down: D
The Bandits may sprint up to 9m/s.
The Bandits each have a shortsword they use to deliver their attacks, with each attack dealing D-Tier damage.
Farid had plans for the young girl. Perhaps the feminine touch that Lilithia was unable to provide, but he would have to learn more about her. All the information he had was that her home was on the great plains, she feared her face, she was willing to work and her name. Last time they had met, he had let her know they should meet once more in the same place that they had initially met; the Portsmouth. It was a place always beaming with activity and a good deal. With all the business around, there was never a lack for work.
Farid had contacted the local caravans, inquiring as to the type of work available, after turning down some high security detail and then forgery sniffing job, he was able to get his hands on a simple mission. Protecting the caravans from the chance of bandits. Reports of the bandits were moderate but it did seem as if the job was paying ample for the type of work. More importantly, he wanted to find out a bit more from the girl.
She seemed nice and sweet but perhaps it was merely a facade, but also he was curious as to her mask, as well as her abilities.
The arranged meeting area was at the entrance of the Portsmouth. It was very much like its own village. There were walls for the security, afforded by the swell in taxes foreign and domestic. There were caravans and people coming in and out through the gates. A mix of aromas from the animals used to drive these wagons, to the native fruits to exotic perfumes as well as the sweat of man and beast who toiled in the sun for profit.
Farid was standing outside of the Portsmouth gate, keeping an eye out for the woman with a mask,eager and curious about her.