Job Name: Making a delivery
Job Rank: D-tier
Job Location: Tartarus
Job Reward: 3,000 Huang | 50 XP
Job Prerequisites: Finished Border Patrol
Job Overview: Having proven capable of listening to orders the same mysterious figure has given you a job, there's another shack along the border where you're supposed to leave a package, no one is supposed to be there but you.
"Good, good. Well done. Hyperion was it? You and your ilk seem capable enough but this gate has been decommissioned from constant raids. That's why we needed that report. But it seems as if the coast is clear for now and I thank you. But if you wish to be processed and accepted into Tartarus, you are gonna have to meet me further down the border. There is no helping it." The cloaked figure shrounded into the shadow of his own hood and mask seemed to not even be human but Hyperion didn't mind. Just like the last task, it was important to know what kind of security measures were in place and how strictly they were enforced to keep the area secure. This would give him better insight into how an invader might come across the border. But this mysterious figure was not lax in his duties, making the nation just that much safer.
Eight would get some final instructions from the mysterious figure on where they should rendezvous for everyone's safety. Travelling within the borders would be a much easier task for the patrolman, but finding a route for his Caravan would take some time and effort. But he was up for the task.
They would go their separate ways. Hyperion picking up his thing and leaving this shack for another one to meet up once more. Hyperion would take out a map and figure put a relatively safe and easy path for them to take together. His slaves and slavers took well to the orders and everything outside was being organized for their departure and voyage through the desert: As things were still getting ready, he would speak with his closest companions, such as Leona, Naruto, Sasuke, Eighty Nine and most importantly Manaka, explaining to them the situation, what was expected of them. Everyone seemed to cooperate then ho their separate ways into the Caravan to lead and keep everything going according to plan.
Hyperion would lead the front, blazing a trail for the rest of the wagons together. They couldn't travel up against the border since the terrain was too rough, but after navigating past a few obstacles in the desert over the course of several hours, everything seemed to end on a great note. The caravan was within seeing distance of the second shack and Hyperion would reconvene with his squad and got information from them regardong the status of the trip and the caravan. Thankfully it was mostly uneventful.
Hyperion would enter to see the mysterious figure for one last time hopefully. "Took you long enough, Mr. Baelsar. I was worried you weren't coming. Of course you are allowed in now but there is still one more issue and that's why we needed to bring you here first."
The area was akin to a workshop. "You can come in but if we don't get you something to block the radiation coming from this country... you and everyone coming in might die." Those words were enough to give Hyperion pause, he couldn't lose his precious cargo, the one posession that he derived value from.
Job Rank: D-tier
Job Location: Tartarus
Job Reward: 3,000 Huang | 50 XP
Job Prerequisites: Finished Border Patrol
Job Overview: Having proven capable of listening to orders the same mysterious figure has given you a job, there's another shack along the border where you're supposed to leave a package, no one is supposed to be there but you.
"Good, good. Well done. Hyperion was it? You and your ilk seem capable enough but this gate has been decommissioned from constant raids. That's why we needed that report. But it seems as if the coast is clear for now and I thank you. But if you wish to be processed and accepted into Tartarus, you are gonna have to meet me further down the border. There is no helping it." The cloaked figure shrounded into the shadow of his own hood and mask seemed to not even be human but Hyperion didn't mind. Just like the last task, it was important to know what kind of security measures were in place and how strictly they were enforced to keep the area secure. This would give him better insight into how an invader might come across the border. But this mysterious figure was not lax in his duties, making the nation just that much safer.
Eight would get some final instructions from the mysterious figure on where they should rendezvous for everyone's safety. Travelling within the borders would be a much easier task for the patrolman, but finding a route for his Caravan would take some time and effort. But he was up for the task.
They would go their separate ways. Hyperion picking up his thing and leaving this shack for another one to meet up once more. Hyperion would take out a map and figure put a relatively safe and easy path for them to take together. His slaves and slavers took well to the orders and everything outside was being organized for their departure and voyage through the desert: As things were still getting ready, he would speak with his closest companions, such as Leona, Naruto, Sasuke, Eighty Nine and most importantly Manaka, explaining to them the situation, what was expected of them. Everyone seemed to cooperate then ho their separate ways into the Caravan to lead and keep everything going according to plan.
Hyperion would lead the front, blazing a trail for the rest of the wagons together. They couldn't travel up against the border since the terrain was too rough, but after navigating past a few obstacles in the desert over the course of several hours, everything seemed to end on a great note. The caravan was within seeing distance of the second shack and Hyperion would reconvene with his squad and got information from them regardong the status of the trip and the caravan. Thankfully it was mostly uneventful.
Hyperion would enter to see the mysterious figure for one last time hopefully. "Took you long enough, Mr. Baelsar. I was worried you weren't coming. Of course you are allowed in now but there is still one more issue and that's why we needed to bring you here first."
The area was akin to a workshop. "You can come in but if we don't get you something to block the radiation coming from this country... you and everyone coming in might die." Those words were enough to give Hyperion pause, he couldn't lose his precious cargo, the one posession that he derived value from.
