CONTACT POST: WALDEMAR

[allscalesfinal]

[This dragon is always available for quests or a chat.]

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[allscalesfinal]

[dips his huge head forward, the closest he can get to a bow]

As one does. What do you desire?

[bloodbiter]

I recently quested for a horse so I might traverse this realm earlier. As such, I thought it would be wise to quest for a stable and a steady supply of food for the animal.

[allscalesfinal]

Hm....a quest for feed would be repeatable. You will polish treasure in my realm each time you need more.

The stable is a larger quest. Give this one a moment to ponder the terms.

[bloodbiter]

I understand. Thank you.

[waiting]

[allscalesfinal]

[closing his eyes and thinking, occasionally moving his wings a little]

Draw as many samples of the fauna in Nyssa's realm as you can manage and detail their behavior as you observe them. In return, this one will take on a partial energy debt to give you the supplies needed to build the stable. Have your team assist you in the endeavor. There will be instructions included, and tools loaned out.

The effort expended will finish paying for the quest.

[bloodbiter]

[a nod of understanding]

Thank you. I will speak to them all as soon as I am able.

[allscalesfinal]

Best of luck to you.

Bring your work to this one when you have completed them.

Day 162, late afternoon

[menially]

[Hoo boy, it's been a while, and I look appropriately like shit. But! At least I'm not here to hide this time.]

If you're not occupied, Waldemar, I need to ask you something.

wtf i thought i replied to this weeks ago

[allscalesfinal]

[He's sitting beside the secondary entrance/exit to his mountain, staring at the misty outside with a faraway expression.]

Speak freely.

it okay

[menially]

Thank you.

I'm in need of a quest. Preferably for a small, handheld gaming device, or for the parts to build one. Whichever is easier. Could you assist me?

THE WAIT FOR THIS WAS EVEN LONGER kill me

[allscalesfinal]

[He considers that, then waves his wings. Two statues of knights, both a little taller than Technic, appears from thin air. They're covered in thick splotches of rust. At their feet are rags and buckets of cleaning fluid and bottles of polishing wax.]

Polish those to gleaming perfection and it shall be yours.

[Technic will need to quest for additional batteries as a power source, but the gaming device will come with an initial set.]

[crowing]

( how did I even get here, man? this place looks outta some cartoon. )

Oooiii! Anyone here?

[allscalesfinal]

[an awesome cartoon about dragons and shit!!! look at all this shiny bling

wally will emerge from a giant coin pile where he was apparently sleeping, so enjoy that jingle-jangle avalanche]

Hello. Can I help you?

/10

[crowing]

( dragon!!!!!! )

[crowing]

( HOLY SHIT, IT'S A DRAGON!! )

[crowing]

( IS ANYONE ELSE HERE?? CAN ANYONE ELSE SEE THE DRAGON?? )

[crowing]

( because that's a fucking dragon!! )

[crowing]

( shit. should he have brought hobbits and a ring???! )

[crowing]

( NOBODY FUCKING TOLD HIM THERE WERE DRAGONS HERE. THIS IS SOME BULLSHIT!! )

[crowing]

( should he ask about the unicorns then? see if they're real? WHAT ABOUT THE EASTER BUNNY? IS THE EASTER BUNNY TRUE TOO? )

[crowing]

( there's fucking dragons here and he's been wasting his time with stupid shit. this is unbelievable. he should tame this fucker and ride off with him into the sunset. )

[crowing]

( motherfuckin' dragon. )

[crowing]

( okay, chill. he's calm. he's cool. he'll tell him what he wants. )

DRAGON!!

( no. no, you did a bad job. F- )

[allscalesfinal]

Yes.

[he's used to this, HE'S GOT THIS!!!!!!!!!]

My name is Waldemar. And you are?

[crowing]

Holy shit! YOU SPEAK IN BOLD? I can speak in bold.

( folding his arms over his chest. )

I AM CROWN. EMPEROR CROWN. MASTER OF THE REALM.