Althanian
EXP: 5,050, Level: 3
Level completed: 2%,
EXP required for next Level: 3,950
“Right, nice to meet you Mikael,” the dark elf replied with a grin. This was going well, she’d practice her entire speech a few dozen times inbetween treks to the tower and a strange confidence had built up inside of her as a result. Surely this chance would be the one in which they’d conquer this damned tower.
Lilly’s left hand extended out across her forehead, wiping away the shimmering sweat that had accumulated on her brow, caused by equal parts hot sun and nerves.
Stepping closer to the older elf her eyes narrowed and she stated, “we haven’t gotten past the first floor.” She let out an exasperated sigh and crossed her arms. It wasn’t just a bit embarrassing, it was extraordinarily frustrating.
“On the first level is a den of hobgoblins. It’s dark but I’d guess there’s around seven or eight still left,” she explained a smooth cadence. Her pale eyes widened and her face took on a more serious tone as she continued, “I do not know how many floors there are and I do not know what awaits on the upper floors.” The elven maid swayed to one side, staring at the structure itself, “we paid for a mage to assess it and he believed that there were likely arcane traps or diversions within.”
Batting some of her white hair away from her face the elven employer attempted to re-assure her potential employee, “I understand a thing or two about magecraft, I may be able to disarm anything like that but if there are more creatures or any hidden traps I could use help tackling them.” Finally, she gave her ultimatum, “the pay is 350 gold and it will be rendered when we safely exit the building with artifact in hand. You will take up the front. Are you in?”