POV: Ash
Location: Northern Empire
The grin on my face was still there.
Looking at the paper stamp with silver ink made me let out a silent giggle.
"Finally," I said, unpinning the cream paper from the quest board.
The details indicate that numerous animals in the four forests surrounding the Garden of Fairies are dying mysteriously. Some deaths are attributed to unidentified entities, while others show clear bite marks on the corpses. The quest requires supervision by a witch from the Dark Army.
I hate working in groups, now my only choice is to partner with another witch, or else I would be unqualified to take on the job.
I can't afford to let up to twenty-two cold coins escape from me.
Walking back to Deborah I placed the cream paper on the wooden counter.
"I am going for it," I said. My grin widened.
