Event Quests

Literature
There wasn't much use staying on Prika's Steps now that Sellen had chosen his prize and grabbed some extras for his family. The crowds had dispersed some as the games were ending for that day. The sun hovered over the sea, ready to plunge into night. The kanti approached his vessel, setting his stash into the hull before pushing it back into foam. He could feel his adrenaline dissipate, allowing fatigue to set in deep within his muscles. His eyelids already felt heavy. It was time to get home...
Monster Hunting
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
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Sea air
By Chokabore ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The roaring of the crowd above drowned out most of the other hustle and bustle of Prika's Steps. The crowd was more intense here, which surprised Sellen considering they were on such a small island. The Ring Races had just finished a round, causing patrons to explode with cheers. That seemed to be the more popular option in terms of the games, but the jeweled kanti wasn't much interested in intense competition. He'd rather take his time with a task, after all his job entailed patience to the ...
Pit Stop
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
"I see it's finished," said a soft voice from behind. Sellen turned to watch a gorgeous jeweled mantibab strut up to him. Her scales sparkled in the dimming dusk, the sun laying down for her rest until dawn. The shimmering reminded him of the ocean glimmering in the sunlight. He smiled, leaning his head to the side as he glanced toward his vessel. "Yes, my love. It's finally done." The boat was small, able to fit one abled body into the hull with some room to stand on the prow f...
Set Sail
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The shadow figured to be a tourist Bab who was visiting for the festival, as some friends told him about it. It was one of the first times Accipiter had seen the ocean, as he had grown up and lived most of his life near the central lands where the most relatable bodies of water were lagoons and rivers. The smell of the ocean carried by the summer breeze was unique, and salty but refreshing, and Accipiter was enjoying every second of it. The different decorations around the city caught his eye...
[WTW PART 1] SHE'S A BEAUT
By Lopdiemis ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ouch!
By Chokabore ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
There was a buzz of activity in Windan, and Maceo had been conspicuously absent for the past few days. A lively little skullcracker named Atlantis was on a quest through the city, fervently asking anyone who would listen if they had spotted a striking ocean mantibab with beautifully wavy hair. Those kinds of babs  weren't a common sight, so it would have been simple to recognize one; however,  Atlantis' search was proving fruitless. Anxious and uncomfortable in t...
[WTW PART 1] | SCOUR THE BEACHES
By Lopdiemis ・ 0 ・ 0
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[WTW PART 1] | JOLLY ROGER
By Lopdiemis ・ 0 ・ 0
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Flag painting
By Faunawhimsy ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ahoy!
By Chokabore ・ 0 ・ 0
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It would be the next day before Sellen wandered the streets in search of a shipwright. Asking around had little resistance as each individual pointed him toward one spot. A spot near the pier where a shack squatted above the waters. The kanti would tentatively wander over to the door, rapping gently then standing back to wait for an answer. He heard a bit of shuffling inside, a grunt, and then footfalls drawing toward the door. A gruffy old mantibab pulled open the door, scowling and squintin...
She's a Beaut!
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Now that his flag was done, Sellen set out to find resources for the vessel. He couldn't afford to buy much of the supplies, nor did he want to ruin the fun by getting a pre-built one. He knew eventually he'd need help from the local carpenters or something, but for now, he would look for good wood. Plenty of driftwood washed ashore throughout the year, Sellen figured he would start there before he thought about getting anything else. In the early morning, the jeweled kanti stepped fro...
Scour the Beaches
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
He honestly didn't expect to be doing anything this summer beyond packing his stuff from Lothain and moving to Windan. This was the land he was born in, after all. Scales shimmered under the sunlight, reflecting the waters of the sea before him. He didn't remember the waters being so treacherous, but years had gone and passed since he came home. Many things had changed, he realized. Just as he had. Sellen sighed and took the fabric given by these odd strangers, figuring the summer was ...
Jolly Roger
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Florabell Faire - Taking a break
By Cottonbell ・ 0 ・ 0
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Facepalm
By Faunawhimsy ・ 0 ・ 0
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florabell faire~ swordfighting
By Avo ・ 1 ・ 0
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Bring me some flour, Ellias
By Faunawhimsy ・ 0 ・ 0
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florabell faire~ cooking
By Avo ・ 0 ・ 0
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Florabell faire II - jousting
By rubraboa ・ 0 ・ 0
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Florabell 2: Jousting
By skyantelope ・ 0 ・ 0