Amane hadn't cared much when news of the attack on the caravan reached her ears. Sure, it was saddening that criminals existed in this world too, and powerful ones at that, but Terra Sphere was a game of conflict. Atrocities like this weren't uncommon, and although the method used was brow-raising, there was nothing to be done. It was a job for Falderen authorities, if anything. Still, the malefic magic piqued her interest. Could this be the start of a greater event? A sign of a powerful cult of mages...though if so, why they would target a caravan was beyond her.
Regardless, her musings found her exploring the very same spot in Brisshal. As she wandered about looking for the exact location of the incident, a group of leather-clad individuals approached her, hailing her by, well, what she was.
"Adventurer! Mayhaps you are free?" One of the rangers called out.
"Surely you are aware of the caravan's fate. Some locals from the nearby villages, in their greed, have begun plundering the forest in search for gold dust. Not only do they lay hands on what is not theirs by right, they disturb the forest in the process, causing much grief to the residents and wildlife here. Will you be willing to lend us your aid?"
Gold dust...? Oh, when the malefic magic disintegrated the caravan, the dissolved gold would have scattered in the winds. Frowning, a well of disgust rose from within her. Any gold, if found, likely still belonged to the Tertorian couple, and how much pain they must have felt, to have their wedding dowry so utterly destroyed. To profit off someone else's pain was low, but not only that, these people chose to disrupt the forest as well? It settled ill with her, that greed could render people so unmindful and disrespectful.
"Of course I'll help," Amane said, shooting them an amiable smile.
"What would you like me to do?" It wasn't like she was busy, after all. It couldn't hurt.
"Thank you," another ranger said, a relieved grin on his face.
"You should find yourself some companions before you confront the gold diggers. Do not underestimate the lengths some of these people will go for the sake of obtaining this gold. You best be prepared, and to outnumber them."
So they expected fighting? This was starting to sound more and more like quest prompt. Still, even if it was a quest, she supposed it didn't negate the pain that these rangers and the inhabitants of the forest felt. They might be NPCs, but she was starting to learn that their feelings were just as authentic as any other player's. Maybe even more so, since they actually, properly, lived in this world.
"Alright then. Thanks for the advise, and good luck!" With that said, Amane set off, pondering to herself. Now, she needed help, right? She could try looking around for other players...as if to answer her questions, her eyes happen to catch on a new message posted in the world's lfg group, by someone known as 'Luna'. The player was similarly looking for a group as well.
She sent a quick message asking to join up, accepting the party invitation that followed. Luna's location promptly appeared in her UI — it was pretty close, actually, so with haste Amane made her way over. As she approached the location, the felis spotted a silver-haired girl wearing a long cloak idling against a tree. Two fingers to her forehead revealed that the girl was indeed her party member, and she called out a greeting as she crossed the remaining distance.
"Sorry to make you wait. I'm Amane, a light magic support. Are we still waiting for the others?"
OOC: @Luna,
@Corvella,
@Verity