I woke up just like any other day.I learned long ago not to question why I sometimes wake up wearing a dress. My head felt like it would explode, and I struggled to put my usual clothing on.
Making my way to Luna to tell the world “Hello!” I could swear I was seeing things.
It was early in the morning. Today was the day I was going to train my stealing skill, I was determined to do something positive after such a night of debauchery. Before that however, I decided to check Despise.
What an odd sight! Barracoon out, but nobody to fight him.
Ah, here they are! Vitamin D, Sprago, Asmodeus, Ares. A motley crew if ever there was one.
I moved in to investigate this matter further. What’s this?Sprago brought alms for the poor? I am always poor enough to take donations of wealth… by force!
I stashed the scroll and went back to see if anything new had magically appeared.
Paralyze fields, as if that could stop me.
Nothing new in their packs. I keep snooping until Barracoon dies. I hear the words I dread, “Wis Quas,” and narrowly shadowjump away. I knew I was pressing my luck too far after being seen once. I decided to scavenge the remains.
They must have summoned Barracoon twice in a row. All in all I obtained 150k in gold, numerous 110 powerscrolls, and a stealing SoT!
My training for the day was done!
-Sweeney