<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/VZUTFNZ.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Closed Quest:</strong> The Stolen Amulet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333546.msg15888199#msg15888199)</span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Selphie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884607#msg15884607)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human Cleric<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Gourde Farm, uncomfortably close to Shadow Vale | Mid Day<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alec, Risppt, Sarissa<br/><strong>Health Points:</strong>15/15<br/><hr/><strong></strong><br/>As Sarissa spoke, she could feel her belly starting to fill with dread; it was a bad omen. There came a point in many quests where someone was volun<em>told</em>what to do and the caster could feel it coming like a bad bout of gas. Nervously, she pointedly stared down at the ground as Sarissa looked at her.<br/><br/>"I say someone opens the door and gets the goblins' attention."<br/><br/>Oh Goddess, it was happening<em>again</em>. She hadn't even whined all that much this time! Selphie barely listened to the end of the plan - she couldn't hear it over her heart thumping erratically in her chest. Being a hero was just<em>the worst!</em>. By the time she took a deep breath and opened her mouth to protest (now that she was sure it wouldn't be a shrill shriek), Sarissa was finished her instruction.<br/><br/>"... Selphie…um you just…be you.  Sound good?  Okay, let's go."<br/><br/>And just like that, the spell-slinger was left kneeling there to wallow in her self pity.<strong>"Yeah, sure,"</strong>she said rather angrily to no one. Well, she couldn't just stay there. She was being forced into the spotlight to prove herself and if she<em>didn't</em>...<br/><br/>She didn't need another scolding from her mother or the Abbotryx or Oberyn about her lack of team effort or her unwillingness to work or anything else! Angrily, Selphie stood up and stomped over to the barn. Around her, Alec, Risppt, and Sarissa took up their spots. She could open a damn door - how hard was that? No fear! No fear! The closer she got, the louder she stomped. It actually hurt her feet a little, but it was a more welcome distraction than the unwelcome task she was about to accomplish. She stepped over a broken slat in one fence and walked through a gaping hole in the other after crossing the road and finally she was at the door. She paused to look around - everyone seemed to be in place!<br/><br/>She took a deep breath as she grabbed the handle of the door. With a force that surprised her, she screamed (you know, to adequately get the attention of the goblins) and swung the door outward and open with so much force that it<em>slammed</em>against the side of the barn and bounced back<em>shut</em>. The wood creaked and dust fell from the thatched roof as the force reverberated through the barn. Horrified, Selphie looked at the shut door. Terrified, she listened to the shouting goblins inside. There was a clanking of metal, falling wood, and the thump of heavy feet running across a floor. Within seconds, the door burst open again, this time by a goblin brandishing a sword.<br/><br/>Selphie screamed, turned around, and ran.<br/><br/>Melee A HP: 10/10<br/>Melee B HP: 10/10