Minimum Level: 913
Location:Mount Riangi (Flats) (8, 7)
Required Kills: None
|In the blazing heat of the Flats you are surprised to find a young man.|
|The young man frowns at you, 'No, I will not go back. Helmirr must be protected, and I shall do just that!' You gawp at the tantrum, and fold your arms. He stands there for a few moments, his fists clenched in anger. Then the fact you are not scolding him slowly dawns on the youth. 'Ummm, you are not here to take me back?' You unfold you arms and tell him you have no idea why he is here. He can go where he likes, you were just wanting to make sure he was all right.
He relaxes, 'I have heard of the metal warriors that walk this land. They do not cease in their relentless patrol. I wish to discover how they are built. I'm sure I can replicate it for the defense of Helmirr that would stand for centuries.' You stare at him in disbelief, the young man wants haunted armour patrolling the city. At least he wants to do something, however it is likely to get him killed in the process.
You ask how his research is going. He looks down at the blistered rock, 'Errrrrr. Weeeeeell... My short sword is not hurting them. The first fight I had it just bounced off it. The metal man just looked at me. He didn't even ready his sword, he simply backhanded me with his gauntlet. I was knocked unconscious, he must have walked away in disgust when I was asleep. The second fight went worse than the first. I had to run away and only managed to live because I could climb an outcropping that he could not. But I will not give up, Helmirr is depending on me!'
The young man is going to get himself killed, you sigh and ask if you could help. He stares at you, 'You would help me? Well, I might not be able to fight, but I can make great recipes. I am an Engineer after all. If you help I will make sure it is worth your while.' He digs in his back pack, then hands you a recipe. 'I have been scribbling some notes down. Could you see what you come up with?'
You receive 1 x 'Sephcan Helm Notes Recipe'.