What gimmick is Fiorayne being put through?
A Trap-Laden Dungeon
Strip-a-thon Suprise!
Locale: Citadel Dungeon
Reward: Beyond your wildest dreams!
Failure Condition: Willful exit of the Locale
Client: Reclusive Noble
Summary: Five rooms! No monsters! Many, many traps! Make it through to the end and, no matter how you're dressed by then, walk away the pride of the Kingdom! Pride for pride, an easy price to pay, don't you think?
Fiorayne huffed. “Is that all?” For as off-putting as the premise was, this exercise in embarrassment hardly seemed challenging. Of course she would have to keep an eye out for the traps laying in wait for her, but in comparison to a hunt, it was hard to imagine any old, rotting machine hitting as hard as the claw swipes, tail clubs, or fire balls she endured on a day to day basis. “Very well. Let us see this charade ended quickly!”
On cue, the sound of scraping stone sounded from behind her. Dust bellowed forth from cracks in the wall, as a section of the bricks slid down into the recess of the floor, leaving a roughly rectangular entrance into a once hidden hallway. A chorus of ‘hoo!’ echoed down from above, and the flock of Cohoot rushed past Fiorayne into the revealed passage, torches on the wall lighting behind them. With a scoff, and picking a loose feather out from her hair, Fiorayne followed, steeling herself for the first leg of her challenge.
Outfit Durability: 28/28 (Chestplate, lower body armor, boots, gloves, headband, shield and sword)
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