Post by Ricorth Gospel on Oct 22, 2015 20:17:41 GMT -5
Name: A Helping Hand
Rank: D
Objective: Your client needs help with managing a new pharmacy in Magnolia Town. Anyone is welcome, with or without prior chemical knowledge.
Reward: 100J and a potion that can heal minor wounds (bruises, scratches).
"No problem. Now just run along and I'll take care of everything just as you showed me." the gray haired figure smirked as he waved the man off. "Everything is just on this paper you left me right?"
"Yes yes he replied "All that's scheduled today are just a few pick ups that I have already filled out. Just give them the bag listed according to there name on that sheet I gave you." and with that the man walked out of pharmacy
Ricorth didn't really want to be here but the job and pay seemed easy enough. At least something was better than having to clean Phantom Cloak's old, wood floors again. "Oh well." he though as he settle into his thick black coat, making sure the tattoo on his neck was virtually covered by his collar. Hours of lollygagging seemed to pass with no activity in or out of the small business. Ricorth ] keeping himself preoccupied with a game of solitaire from the small package of playing cards that he kept housed in his various pockets. In about the afternoon a young man came in. Obvious by his staunch chain mail and over coat he was one of the town guards. The sight almost made Ricorth jump with a start as he quickly looked to the nearest exit but quickly settled down when he realized the man wasn't here for him. The guards casually walked up to the counter he glanced at the slouching figure of Ricorth.
"Hello I'm Gerald. I came for my diet pills that placed an order for them yesterday." he said
Ricorth looking down at the sheet quickly grabbed the white bag marked with the man's name on it. "That'll be 30 jewels sir."
"Seems a little high. they normally sell for 20 a bottle."
"He man." Ricorth quickly replied, "I'm just a temp just getting paid for some part time work. If you got a problem you can take it up with the owner when he gets back."
"Fine." Gerald said reluctantly handing over they money and walking out with his bag. "Why a man like that needs diet pills I have no idea." Ricorth thought as he pocketed the extra 10 jewels into his side satchel and slouched back into his chair.