10036 words.
For those of you who might be curious, Part 6 had scenarios loosely derived from the Trolley Problem, the Chinese Room Problem, and the Prisoner's Dilemma. Their shortcomings are otherwise entirely my own.
Not based on any particular gaming franchise or storyline.
*****
"Adana, you up...?" Nuru asked, tugging at her. He felt no power to use.
"Party girl's out cold. Time to go see what else can go wrong," Nuru said.
He ate, picked up his drum, called Jaheem and went to his usual place near the gate. Deron was there waiting for him.
"Got news for me?"
"Better," Deron said, dropping a full load of armor.
"Oh. Say, this is good stuff. I don't suppose you have a line on another chest piece that isn't the same variety as those legs. That set has a garbage bonus; it's only technically even a set."
"Not yet. Few of them left in circulation - seems to be the hardest part of this whole thing."
"Dangit. Gonna have to offer a better rate I guess."
"You might. People who can get that deep into Granite Canyon have to be higher level, at least fifteen I would say."
"Alright, well - good luck. EXP payday is coming up. Meet me at the temple for that, if you want. I'll mark your quest regardless, but tell me your tale for Style Points."
"You bet your bottom dollar I'll be there."
*****
The group from yesterday showed up again, with a few more friends - levels thirteen and fourteen, some of them.
"Yo! You made it!"
"What? Of course I made it. I've got a quest," Nuru said.
"See? I told you he did."
"No, you said he's giving a quest."
"That's what he said!"
"No, he said he HAS a quest. That's different."
"Quit being so literal. You know what, I bet you he's got both. Isn't that right?"
"Back up. What are you talking about?" Nuru said.
"The reason you're here. I say you've got a quest you're filling. He says you are giving out quests. But you haven't got a mark, so I know that's not right."
"I don't need the mark for an exclusive."
"See, I told you-"
"No, hold on. Look, be straight with me here. Do you have a quest you're giving, or are you filling one here?"
"Since when do I owe you an explanation?" Nuru said, sensing some entertainment potential.
"Since we left you those leg armors you needed yesterday!" one of them protested.
"Hey you, come over here," Nuru said to the thief.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Didn't I tell you that I didn't need that armor yesterday?"
"Well, maybe, but-"
"Don't be like that, we're trying to settle a dispute here."
The thief sighed. "Fine. Yes. Happy now? Are we all leaving?"
"Not so fast. OK, so he doesn't need that armor. But clearly someone was bringing him some yesterday. He needs something, right?"
"He could be picking up for somebody else. He might not have the quest himself, just doing somebody a favor."
"Guys, he can talk for himself-"
"Shut up, Greater Flatulator. He just said he doesn't want to."
"Hey! It was a minor curse from an imp with high initiative! I'd like to see your saving throw on that!"
"But I wasn't the one that fell for a mimic trap."
"We're getting off topic here. So, does he, or does he not, have a quest to give?"
"I say definitely yes. He was accepting loot from the one guy yesterday."
"Yeah, agreed."
"OK, and does he, or does he not, have a quest to fill? Not just an objective, an official contract."
"I say he's just making a little side money. A bard doesn't do quests on his own."
"Well, hold on. Does the armor fit him? Could he be wearing it himself for some reason?"
"We've proven you're giving a quest. Can I get a copy of that?"
"Guys, I'm having some trouble with people on my situation here. Why would I offer anything to anyone at this point?" Nuru said.
"Not to accept, just read."
"Nope, sorry." Nuru shook his head.
"Gentlemen, we seem to be at an impasse here. How about we play our game and come back to this?" the thief said.
"Fine, fine. But this isn't over!"
They broke into groups, divided up a bunch of leg armors, and ran at Nuru.
"Remember guys, tap on the shoulder only!" Nuru reminded them.
Now, in groups, they came on at him, just far enough apart to be difficult to hit at the same time. Jaheem came in strong, knocking them over left and right, just knocking them from their feet. This, however, only slowed them down; it did not stop them from moving forward. He switched to knocking the front man of each group back into the others, who caught him - sometimes. Those who caught the man in front were knocked back a bit, and those who did not kept on, but on the second pass Jaheem knocked the next row back, and those who didn't catch on the first pass were themselves thrown backwards, where the ones who caught on the first pass were again knocked back slightly but as a group were still moving forward. However, with a few of the groups knocked out, Jaheem had more time to come back and knock them back more frequently. Before too long, everyone was nearly back where they had all started.
SHOOMP
"Woah, what's all this?" Ace said, appearing in a column of dust and fog. He was soaking wet.
"Somebody told them it would be fun to bring me those common armors, and for some reason, this lyena doesn't like them. Anybody's guess who's going to win, although it was a Beast Class victory yesterday."
"Hey! Smoke portals are cheating!"
"The heck, dude! Did he score? Why is he dripping sweat if he used a smoke portal instead of running like the rest of us?"
"Ooh, I know! Show us your quest! He's got a quest for you, right?"
"Uh... yeah," Ace said, showing it to them. "You haven't been giving out this quest to everybody? People weren't biting before."
"Turns out, some people just wanted to farm the cheap crap, without looking for the full set, and take advantage of my price-match-plus-20-percent. So no, I stopped giving it out," Nuru said.
"Told you nobody would come through like me. So, no big deal, I just got you this," Ace pulled out a chestpiece.
"Guys? Do my eyes decieve me? Is that a Legendary?"
"I... I think so. Holy fuck!"
"Wait a minute. That's way too good for a Level Four to equip properly."
"Don't you want to keep it for yourself? What's he paying you for it?"
"I dunno, what's the going rate for Legendaries these days, Nuru?" Ace said, grinning.
"I'll have to get it appraised - no idea, honestly," Nuru said.
"Dammit! Not an end to game time already!" the Level Twelve thief complained.
"Look, we don't have to go just now if you're all ready for this weird game of tag you've got going on," Ace said.
"You sure?" Nuru said.
"Oh, you're gonna pay me soon enough, or I'll find another buyer for this. It's staying with me until we settle on a price. But I know you're not going anywhere with this all but a done deal."
"I've got to hear the story of how you scored that, too," Nuru said.
"Riiight, the style points. Looking forward to it!" Ace said. "So, what exactly are we playing?"
"Bard is the goal. Get these, uh, ridiculous cheap leg armors to him and you get a point, and the group gets one too. Every minute everyone fails to do so, beast gets a point. So far, it looks like teamwork is the key."
"Gosh, you're a ferocious one, aren't you?" Ace said, looking Jaheem all over, who sat suspiciously watching all the scattered leg armors that had been dropped as everyone came to get a glimpse of the chestpiece.
"You know what? I'm in. Let me run and put this treasure in escrow and I'll come join you. I'll show you what else I got, too," he said, winking.
"Don't tell me you got the whole set!"
"Depends. Do the pieces I turned in already count?"
"Epic! How unstoppable would you be with all that on?"
"Actually it's not all that great by current standards. 'Legendary' just means it's over 100 years old, and was Masterwork quality when it was new. But it's got Reflect Damage as a set bonus, and they don't make 'em like that anymore," Ace said.
"No shit..."
"Anyway, back in a few. Don't start without me!"
"Alright dude, hurry back!"
*****
"What was your name again?"
"Ace."
"An uncommon loot find, and an uncommon name. Figures."
"Right. Gentlemen, these armors have one useful function, and one only: annoying that feliform over there. Grab yours, and let's bring glory to our factions!"
"Woooo!"
"For great justice!" the paladin yelled.
"That's a stretch."
"But he's got a quest. We all agreed."
"For real armor. Didn't you see that Legendary?"
"Well, he aught to be allowed to have these other ones if he wants. I mean he could actually equip them, he couldn't equip the Legendary without a serious penalty."
"He's probably got the DEX for it, but he's just a bard. Resist Stun is going to be much better for melee, and that just wouldn't be wise for a support class; that MP penalty would totally nerf his support capability."
"Yeah, he's a bit low on that already from the look of it."
"I'm just saying he should have that choice!" the paladin fumed.
"Hey, whatever gets you out of bed, I guess. Break up into threes, best strategy seems to be stick together and support your front guy when he gets Knockback'd. Keep pushing forward and we can all score. We got enough armors for everybody?"
"Sure, we brought extras today."
"Everybody got one? Alright, go go go!!"
They all fanned out in every direction around Nuru. He set up his drum and started pounding out a dramatic fight rhythm. "!Tasiri motsin zuciyarmu!" he cast.
"Oh yeah, hit me with that good stuff!" one of the rangers said.
"I bet he's boosting Jaheem too," one of the thieves warned.