Bonnie, the rookie mercenary, tilted her head and asked with confusion, "Captain, have the mercenary tasks always been this strange? What does the employer want with the pebbles by the lake in the center of the forest?"
"This task we've taken is indeed puzzling."
After contemplating for a moment, the mercenary captain's resolute eyes also revealed a hint of confusion.
He then relaxed his shoulders slightly and said, "Forget it, the commission for this task is quite generous, and it's not something harmful. Don't think too much about it."
"Captain is right. Only fools don't take advantage of gains. If we can get a large commission just by picking up a few broken stones, why not?"
On the other side, the young ranger Gade, biting a dogtail grass in his mouth, chimed in, "There is no better task than this!"
"But somehow, I feel that something is not right..."
With a tight grip on her metal short magic wand, Bonnie's brows furrowed slightly as she muttered to herself.
