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== Story ==
== Story ==
<div class="section-text"><table class="styled-table mw-collapsible mw-collapsed"><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Task</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td style='width: Name'>Take a pig to Copperpot Tavern</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td style='width: Description'>Ride or get a pig to follow you to the back room in the tavern within Copperpot.</td></tr><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Dialogue</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td style='width: Friendly'>I have run this tavern for well over a century now, and I still love it as much as when I first opened it. It used to be really busy but as the people of Woemarsh vanished over the years, it became abandoned. I decided to take it over and spruce it up, and when we were connected to the outside world it became a watering hole for traders, wanderers and the curious.</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td style='width: Like'>How do we cope with being near-immortal? By being close friends and enjoying our gifts. This village used to be much bigger, but many couldn't cope, and they walked into the mists, or Dreadwaters on purpose. Those with willpower and spirit stayed on, and finally, we were shown a path outside by Morwenna. Some left to wander the land, but a few of us stayed. We are the hardcore, through and through. Woemarsh 4 life!</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td style='width: Love'>I think more people need to experience my special brews and also the greatness that our village has to offer. Did you know we have pipes that heat and light our homes? No other place in Quill has our advancements, and it was my father, Wilf, who created them. He sadly died when he lit his pipe too near a gas source, and the resulting bang made him fall off his stilts and into a vat of tar. And that is why we should never smoke. It's the tar that kills you.
<div class="section-text"><table class="styled-table mw-collapsible mw-collapsed"><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Task</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td >Name</td><td >Take a pig to Copperpot Tavern</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td >Description</td><td >Ride or get a pig to follow you to the back room in the tavern within Copperpot.</td></tr><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Dialogue</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td >Friendly</td><td >I have run this tavern for well over a century now, and I still love it as much as when I first opened it. It used to be really busy but as the people of Woemarsh vanished over the years, it became abandoned. I decided to take it over and spruce it up, and when we were connected to the outside world it became a watering hole for traders, wanderers and the curious.</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td >Like</td><td >How do we cope with being near-immortal? By being close friends and enjoying our gifts. This village used to be much bigger, but many couldn't cope, and they walked into the mists, or Dreadwaters on purpose. Those with willpower and spirit stayed on, and finally, we were shown a path outside by Morwenna. Some left to wander the land, but a few of us stayed. We are the hardcore, through and through. Woemarsh 4 life!</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td >Love</td><td >I think more people need to experience my special brews and also the greatness that our village has to offer. Did you know we have pipes that heat and light our homes? No other place in Quill has our advancements, and it was my father, Wilf, who created them. He sadly died when he lit his pipe too near a gas source, and the resulting bang made him fall off his stilts and into a vat of tar. And that is why we should never smoke. It's the tar that kills you.
Anyway, I had an idea to serve food...in a pub! Crazy, I know. If you bring me a pig, our friendship is secured.</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td style='width: Complete'>Excellent! Now I can train this pig to serve customers' salads. I am going all vegan, so those pork chops are on the house. Not literally, before you even think about joking.</td></tr></table></div>
Anyway, I had an idea to serve food...in a pub! Crazy, I know. If you bring me a pig, our friendship is secured.</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td >Complete</td><td >Excellent! Now I can train this pig to serve customers' salads. I am going all vegan, so those pork chops are on the house. Not literally, before you even think about joking.</td></tr></table></div>


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Revision as of 18:32, 21 February 2024


Sprite
Age41
HavenWoemarsh
LocationCopperpot
HouseOn the House
Family
TraitsNPC_TRAITS

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Gifting

Story

Task
NameTake a pig to Copperpot Tavern
DescriptionRide or get a pig to follow you to the back room in the tavern within Copperpot.
Dialogue
FriendlyI have run this tavern for well over a century now, and I still love it as much as when I first opened it. It used to be really busy but as the people of Woemarsh vanished over the years, it became abandoned. I decided to take it over and spruce it up, and when we were connected to the outside world it became a watering hole for traders, wanderers and the curious.
LikeHow do we cope with being near-immortal? By being close friends and enjoying our gifts. This village used to be much bigger, but many couldn't cope, and they walked into the mists, or Dreadwaters on purpose. Those with willpower and spirit stayed on, and finally, we were shown a path outside by Morwenna. Some left to wander the land, but a few of us stayed. We are the hardcore, through and through. Woemarsh 4 life!
LoveI think more people need to experience my special brews and also the greatness that our village has to offer. Did you know we have pipes that heat and light our homes? No other place in Quill has our advancements, and it was my father, Wilf, who created them. He sadly died when he lit his pipe too near a gas source, and the resulting bang made him fall off his stilts and into a vat of tar. And that is why we should never smoke. It's the tar that kills you. Anyway, I had an idea to serve food...in a pub! Crazy, I know. If you bring me a pig, our friendship is secured.
CompleteExcellent! Now I can train this pig to serve customers' salads. I am going all vegan, so those pork chops are on the house. Not literally, before you even think about joking.