Pass the Parcel
Pass the Parcel
- Quest giver
- Poorly Scribed Flyer
- Location
- Amh Araeng (X:26.7, Y:15.9)
- Level
- 70
- Required items
- 1 Excessively Heavy Package
- Experience
54,000-57,240- Gil
679- Previous quest
City of the Mord- Patch
- 5.0
“A flyer for attracting prospective employees catches your eye.
— In-game description
Steps
- Speak with the Mord Taskmaster.
- Search for the client.
- Speak with the unsavory Mord.
- Express your /doubt to the Mord Taskmaster.
Journal
- A flyer for attracting prospective employees catches your eye.
Dialogue
Accepting the Quest
Poorly Scribed Flyer: Onest paye foR onest woRk! No expeerRians ness ess haiRy! System: It appears to be a job advertisement. Speak with the Mord taskmaster for details.
Speaking with the Mord taskmaster
Mord Taskmaster: Mmm... You'll do. Here for work, are we? Mord Taskmaster: Good, good! Honest pay for honest work, that's my motto! Mord Taskmaster: Your timing could not be better. I have a job for you. Mord Taskmaster: Take this package to my client, who is outside the village, to the south. Mord fellow, you will know him when you see him. Probably. Mord Taskmaster: Now, listen carefully. You must not peek inside, no matter what! Is that clear? Good. Now, off you go! (Optional) Mord Taskmaster: You understood my instructions, yes? Then why are you still here?
Searching for the client
Unsavory Mord: Ah, there is the parcel. Get [her/him]!
(Optional) Mord Taskmaster: You are back!? But that was not how─ Ahem! The client will ah...re-unpurse you, I mean, reimburse you. Now, be off!
Speaking with the unsavory Mord
Unsavory Mord: You were not supposed to fight back! Not fair, not fair! Unsavory Mord: Our job was to steal the package, not to hurt anyone, I swear! Unsavory Mord: Ask the taskmaster! Yes! He will tell you everything.
(Optional) Unsavory Mord: Please, no more! No more!
Expressing your /doubt to the Mord taskmaster
Unsavory Mord: Is there a problem? Still looking for the client, are we? < /doubt > Unsavory Mord: No, stop! I can explain! Unsavory Mord: The truth is, there is no client. And the package is full of nothing but rocks. Not expensive ones, either. Just rocks! Unsavory Mord: I hire people to deliver the parcel and another group of thugs to steal it. When they return to me empty-handed, I demand compensation for the loss of my wares. No blood spilled, just coin changing hands, that is all!
Unsavory Mord: Please, boss, no more. This is too complicated, too dangerous!
Unsavory Mord: You are right. There must be easier ways to make money. We need something that requires less effort, less risk! Hmm... Unsavory Mord: Ahem! Kind traveler, will you accept this as an apology? And maybe no one needs to know about this, yes?