Jin Er, the Quest target frowned at the girl in front of her.
The Woman had long black hair that was tied into a ponytail, with a wooden brocade adorning it. The ornament indicated that the woman was someone with a poor background, the ones that are likely to take up a mission that would pull them into the Primordial Space where the other creatures resided for Jin Er's miserly father's few scrapes of coins.
No rich person would take on such a dangerous task for so little a reward.
Jin Er's eyes fell on the woman's pale face. Jin Er felt that if there was any woman that had the chance to be a Goddess of Beauty, this woman's face would land her that title. It made Jin Er want to destroy the person herself, even though a sense of awe still permitted through to her.
The woman was beautiful. The kind of creatures that she had hated to associate with the most.
Her eyes went to the Troll with the armband, the leader of the group of Trolls.
