General Realm Quest


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Unfortunately, not all the communities of Naeyouk are helpful. There are wandering bandits out there, itching to get their hands on unwary realm hoppers. Do you loot or get looted?

Naeyouk: Let’s Go Looting!


Naeyouk wasn't Wanda's favorite realm. Her cakes weren't selling well there, and the bandits and thiefs were too many to make her feel safe. Until today, she had never been looted. The pink veela had left her home on Igroven early in the morning, arriving at Naeyouk's main city quickly. Her little basket was full of goods: jams, bread, brioche and more! She was hoping she could sell them for some loonholes at the daily market. She had taken a friend of her on her quest: Jess. The purple fabremon had never been on Naeyouk before and once he had knew that Wanda was going there, he begged her to take him with her. So she agreed, thinking that she could use to friend to talk to on their way to the market. And having a friend helping her at her stand would be nice too! Although she knew that Jess was still young and would probably prefer to visit, maybe take a nap.

They arrived at the marketplace. It was quite small, only a few sellers dared to get their belonging and creations out for selling. Passing in front of a lythian selling questionable pottery, Wanda saw her stand her started to get her bakeries out of her basket. Suddenly, a group of tall lythian jumped in front of the stall. They were wearing white mask, entirely covering their faces and a long black tunic. Wanda was surprised and Jess growled.

- Give us all that you have! Now, veela! screamed the tallest bandits.

- No, I won't, simply said Wanda, crossing her arms on her chest. I'm not scared of you.

The bandits behind the tallest one started laughing, judging the pink veela. How could she beat them? Jess jumped inside the basket of goods and got out with a shiny metallic knife. It was very large in the little fabremon's paws. He proudly handed it to Wanda.

- Want a taste of my dagger? It was forged by a dear friend and let me tell you something: she took great care to sharpen it. It could cut leaves.

The leader of the bandits gasped, stepping back. Mumbling an apology, he ran away, soon followed by the other members of his group.

Wanda put down her dagger and her fellow craftpersons applaused. Jess smiled, turning on himself a few times before laying on the counter to take a nap.