[PP-F3] Worn out Welcome (Takneil, Crimsa)

[Guest Kroshma_Tokran]

(OOC: Post order to be rearranged)

Kroshma took a look around the third floor as he waited for people to respond to the request for help with a quest he was about to attempt. If no one showed, he would return to the Starting City (no sense in dying at such a low level for such a simple reason), and try again at a later date. However, he was sure that someone would. He found that some people were rather helpful. The floor itself wasn't exactly a delight. He found that the prairies were a bit too humid for his liking, the grass thick and his feet sank a little with each step, and there were far too many mosquitoes about. They weren't particularly bothering him, but every now and then one landed on him. He would swing at them as they landed, but miss each time as they moved out of the way. "Damn mosquitoes." he thought. "I'll have to deal with them for a while longer until this quest is complete. And I'll be sure to bring bug repellent next time."