Novel & Cerita Questionable Questing

".….well, make sense I suppose..…but is magic really is a big deal??.." I want to ask how, why, and by whom those quests were issued, but my guts tell me that T.A.S was either prohibited, or don't know the answers to my questions. Either way, I don't see any harm in accepting the quest, especially when they give out something valuable for free.

David chuckled and resumed his fiddling. The research tab had various sub-tabs: the scientific research and the magic research tabs had a little text that said "no available knowledge," an incomplete map, and a bestiary with only one creature: lesser abyssal skeleton. The Journal had the quest he had accepted and every feat he has ever done. The "Appretincementship" quest failed for obvious reasons, so it didn't show up on the interface. Instead, there was a new one: [Abyssal novice guidance]:

“May you complete your quest with honor.” I rolled my eyes. “Spare me the poetry.” We drove in silence, but just before the coast, the man asked the kind of question that didn’t belong in this world. “Do you believe in vampires and werewolves?” I didn’t even look at him. “I believe in finishing what I start. And right now, that’s surviving this quest.” He didn’t speak again. We arrived at the edge of the sea. Fog curled over the water like smoke from an old war.

I said, trying to focus on the puzzle pieces in front of me, avoiding his intense gaze. "You mean to tell me you hired her as your secretary, and you’ll be working closely with her?" His tone was incredulous, disbelief etched across his face. "Absolutely," I replied, not backing down. "So do you trust her?" he asked, skepticism dripping from his words. "Never," I said, finally completing the second side of the puzzle, feeling a sense of satisfaction amidst the chaos of my thoughts. "Then what is this game you’re playing, Theo? You want her around you, yet you don’t trust her," he challenged, leaning forward, clearly trying to understand my motives.

“Did your mom teach you how to throw a punch?” Quinton steps forward, his expression menacing. As big and strong as he is, he’s hardly two inches taller than me, so his “loom” isn’t quite as scary as, say, Kian’s. “If Felicity didn’t send you, then what the hell are you doing in my village?” I bare my teeth at him and try to hide the fact that my head is still swimming. “Prospecting for gold.” His lips curl back, showing his teeth. “Are you after my stone?”

"Yes, I am in fact going somewhere." "Where to?" he persisted, his brows furrowing. I sighed. Did he think I was answerable to him? In his head, he probably thought I was his girlfriend or something. "To see a friend." my reply was curt. "Who—" he immediately cut himself off as if realizing the inappropriateness of his question. "It doesn't matter," he mumbled. I had no idea if it was meant for me to hear, but I did regardless, and it sounded like a pathetic attempt to find out if the friend in question was a man or a woman. "What happened last night..." he began, but the words died on his lips as Diego suddenly appeared from nowhere.

She questioned. Brielle and the triplets nodded in agreement, whilst each shuffling in their seats in anticipation. “Great, then let’s begin.” Queen Serena smiled. As Brielle watched Jacques pass the Queen a collection of cards, which she presumed had the questions written on them, her heartbeat began to rise. To say she was nervous, well that was an understatement. The Queen’s eyes scanned the first card, before she returned her gaze to the four sat before her. “First question.” She announced. “Who was the first werewolf known to existence?”

We have only just begun to unravel the mystery with our discovery of the mysterious symbol. “Goodnight,” Quinn whispers as she opens her door, and it takes every bit of willpower I have not to pick her up and take her to my bed. “I will see you tomorrow,” I reply. The unspoken weight of our quest hangs heavy in the air, but it’s a burden both of us bear willingly. Now we are truth seekers. There is no escaping the gravity of our quest. We have to confront whatever lies ahead, no matter the cost.

“Nothing in particular. We started off by discussing her mother’s prognosis. I had asked her why she wanted to start seeing another doctor but she seemed a little annoyed with my prying so I quickly apologized for it. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t even the slightest bit intimidated by her because I was. Maybe that’s driving me to say this but I think she has an ulterior motive behind lunching with me.” I heard him reel in a deep breath. “Of course, she does.” His voice was so cold that it almost pricked my hair on my skin to stand erect. Gone was his cheerful tone I grew so fond of. Now my least favourite one had returned. “Did you talk about anything else of significance?” “She asked

“Damian was stalling for time. Whatever truth may have been in his words is complicated by that fact.” “Do you believe he has one?” Candido asked finally, and I couldn’t believe it. Why would he ask that as if he could trust Ian to give him a straight answer? He couldn’t! Ian never gave a straight answer. “No,” Ian said. “I do believe he is searching for the answers to find one.” Candido nodded. “That’s good.” “How can you just believe what he said?” I asked. “Candido, you can’t! They’re vampires.”