𝟧: 𝒪𝓃 𝒶 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁 𝓃𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓈'𝓈.

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Mav supremacy guys
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So.... I was just even more confused. My brain was literally going to explode, and nobody's even told me what was going on. But if a 80-year-old can turn to a 20-year-old, then I should at least be able to find something out.
"It is quite shocking. Isn't it?" She placed the glass beside a deck of cards. Then she picked up a napkin that was neatly folded besides the right of the cards and dabbed it lightly around her smoothly applied lipstick. "You may be wondering why your dearest sister decided to attend you in Ground Quarries. Of course, she was telling the truth. This place is the safest place for immortals like you." Her eyes widened when she saw the small suitcase I was gripping. 
"Hm," She cleared her throat and quickly nodded her head to the red stool that was patiently waiting in the corner of the office. The glorious lady rushed to drag it opposite of her. "Please. Sit." I awkwardly sat down, looking anywhere but Miss Dragires eyes. She must've noticed, because she then straightened her back and swallowed. "I'm no harm. I can tell you that." I smiled at her, Still avoiding eye contact. "I see." She slid another sheet in front of me. The sheet was blank. Completely, blank. "What do I do with this?" I said, finally meeting with her eyes. They were bluer than before, much bluer. "I suppose your sister didn't tell you about this?" I shook my head confusingly; I know she's probably hiding things. But for one, I never thought she would be hiding something so... important? 'Well then. Your sent on for a hunt, like almost a quest or mission. A mission to succeed 8 prints printed right onto this blank paper! Ah, right. I forgot one simple thing.' A hunt?  Honestly sounded extremely dangerous, and I thought my sister was supposed to protect me. I was about to say something, but got caught off guard when my eyes started to follow Miss Dragires fingers, she was tracing ink out of her nails. Just then I haven't even realized the plain sheet was taken out of my hands. She slid the sheet back Infront of me. There, wrote about 8 names of... 
'Thats about all of them on there! Read it and take your time.' I was way to stunned to speak anyway. The paper wrote,
                              POISIDEN - GOD OF THE SEAS=


                               APHRODITE- GOD OF BEAUTY=


                               GRAFLETOAMS- WOOD CREATURES=


                               BAFFLETONS- SKY CREATURES=


                               CREMO LIONS- LAND GOBLINS=


                               

                               STONETRACES- LAND STONED ANIMALS

                              
                                   
                               
                                GREENERYS- TREE FAIRIES
 
 
                             
                                 PREMLES- SNOW GIANTS

I stared blankly at the no longer blank piece of paper. 'What? This has to be a joke. That's just... crazy. Did my sister really send me out for me to like die?' I was really mad. But not mad enough for me to throw an absolute fit in such a fancy office lounge. "Of course not. This is not a silly joke, so don't start with your theories because this is no time to fool around. This is to test how knowledgeable and strong you really are. Considering.... your grades and judging by your posture figure. You are weak, maybe this quest can help you acknowledge that.' I was starting to dislike her more after every word that came out of her dirty mouth, she doesn't even know me. How can she just assume everything? 'You don't know anything about me. Who are you to assume?' She gave a nasty glare and sighed. "Well since you want to start with that attitude," She did an identical act, the same one she did when we were being shadowed in that narrow hallway. With all those eyes aiming at us like snipers getting ready to release. Her hands crippled and crackled. A small bottle with an extremely bright liquid floated as a hologram at her fingertips, then became a solid whole. Its glow was insanely tempting. "This is your answer. This liquid is called The Elemental Guide. By its name, it's a very wise potion and is for good uses only. Use it when you really need it." I was catching on to what Miss Dragire was trying to explain to me, even when I wanted to yell and snap at her, but I knew I had to settle down a bit. "This potion. Its whenever I'm in need of safety?" Miss Dragire clicked her tongue and snapped her thin fingers. "You release one singular drop onto your tongue, let it rest and dissolve before you close your mouth. This bottle is one of the only bottles to be found and is extremely valuable. Do not lose it. Or else it's for your own cost. I must say, you are quite weak, but also quite wise for your age. I'm sure your sister has no regrets in settling you in this quest." Not sure by what she meant by that; I mean after she just basically called me useless. Never mind that. But something I did find odd was just by a sudden act, I could notice Miss Dragires eyes shift over to a painting that hung high on the office walls. It was of Estelle; I think it was Estelle. I couldn't remember much from our childhood. But I know the little girl in the portrait looked about like Estelle, with her grim smile and soft dimples. When she was about 4 years old. I also noticed a beautiful woman that held her in her arms and smiled with pearly whites. The women looked young but not too young. She didn't look like our mother though. Maybe my aunt. But as far as I know, I've never met any of my aunts or uncles. It didn't really matter now. What really mattered, was for me to get those signatures. 'Hold on for a second.' I was a bit startled to notice that she held me back. 
    Suddenly, the double doors slammed open. I almost fell right out of my chair. What the heck??
   someone came in with bad attitude, or maybe I should say they. I turned around to see who had that amount of strength to bang open a heavy oak door. I saw about 4 people my age. All wearing armors, holding sharp shiny spears and axes, all carrying a different backpack each. 'Woah.'  Miss Dragire looked pleased when I turned back to her. 'Ahem. Marblemaw. We have assigned the best hunters that's been on many quests before to come with you on these quests.' Usually, to normal people this would feel just about right. But right now, this just felt all wrong to me. I barley even know these people and I'm just supposed to hunt for monsters with them/ 
    'No. I don't even know these people. How can you be so sure that they are trusted?' Then. I scanned the small group again. Only to notice, Ralph and his so-called twin were there too. Along with blondie and emerald eyed girl. 'Hm.' I sighed and stood, knowing there was no absolute way out of this situation. Well, I doubt it anyway. 'Never mind. I guess I'll be on my way out then.' Miss Dragire smiled proudly, quite devilishly too. 'Great! Meet back in your assigned rooms and Fipple will guide you through everything.' Looking at the other lady, standing formally at the door was most likely Fipple. Odd name but who am I to judge?  I pushed my way through the group. As I was on my way out, I swear I heard blondie muttering things once again.
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