The Red Haired Fisherman [solo/d job/chain]

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The Fanalis warrior known as Hector was currently walking along a river in the nation of Kou. He had come to the nation awhile back to participate in the war but he ended up missing his chance to join up so now he was just exploring this strange land while helping those who he thought needed it. it turns out that a lot of people needed help in this country, especially with the war going on at the moment. He had heard that the was a small camp of people in need somewhere along the river so he decided he would go up and offer them what ever help that he could.

After a few hours of casual walking through several storms he finally came upon a small clearing next to the river where several various tents and fires gathered along the river. The weather had only gotten worse as he had gotten closer to the camp and he could see how they were having trouble trying to gather food. Once he got closer to the camp he was greeted by a small elderly man who was apparently the chosen leader of the refugee camp. "Greetings warrior, I am glad that you have accepted our request and came to our aide. I am Erwin, the leader of this camp." He smiles and bows to the warrior. Hector awkwardly bows in return. "Thank you for the warm welcome sir. I am Hector, an adventurer from the empire of Riem. How can I be of assistance?" The elder gestures to the storm and then the river. "The people of this camp have had a hard time gathering food with the storms going on. We have been unable to catch any fish on out own so that is where you come in good sir." Hector nods, "Okay, I will go catch you your fish." with that he walks off towards the river. He wasn't sure how he was going to catch the fish since he never fishing before and all he had was his bisento and his magic tool the grasping ring. After a few moments thinking he decided to try to catch them with his bare hands hoping to use his superior speed to catch them. So for the next few hours he would be standing in the shallow area of the river waiting for a fish to gather near than he would move in a flash grabbing the fish and tossing it onto the land behind him. He would continue this till he had gathered enough fish for the people at least till the weather got better. The refugees were cheering as they watched him finish and came towards him helping him carry the large amount of fish back to the camp. once back to the camp he was greeted and thanked by the rest of the people and then finally by the elder Erwin. "Thank you again for helping us gather food kind sir." Hector smiles and nods. I was glad to help you all." He said before excepting payment and walking back from the way be came.

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Grasping ring:

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