<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/D2A1rZtUwAMogf6?format=jpg&amp;name=large)</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>Alec Redwater<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human Mercenary<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Gourde Farm, uncomfortably close to Shadow Vale | Mid Day<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Risppt, Sarissa, Selphie<hr/><br/>As the priestess bowed her head in prayer Alec made a mercenaries' mark of good luck by crossing his fingers over his heart. Next he tapped his fist against his chest. Then tapped his temple, all while still keeping an eye on the building. It was an amalgam of several holy gestures to a couple of obscure and foreign gods the old timers in the Legion taught him. He had no idea if it worked or not. Maybe it was not just some stupid joke they played on the recruits, but he figured every little bit of good fortune helped.<br/><br/>When nothing happened after a few heart beats he shared Selphie's glances and looked to the others then shrugged. "Well that was disappointing," he sighed.<br/><br/>"Rye spit, think you can creep closer and see if anyone is home?" He asked as he crept closer to the kobold. "You are small enough not to be seen. I mean I could do it, but...," he gestured to himself and the slight metallic jangling and clinking his armor made with every movement emphasized his point. Stealth was not his forte, swinging that big sword on his back was. "And once you spot them we'll be right behind you." He gave the kobold tracker a small reassuring nod and patted him on the shoulder.