[crow]

Luke was going to make a report to the local office in the city. It wasn't his favorite job, and now that Lyra was field leader, he had thought maybe he wouldn't have to do it, but in the end it fell to him after all.

"Well," Lyra had said, "I can do it, but are you sure I'm the one you want representing us?" She'd batted her eyelashes, playing with one pompom on the frog hat that Hazel had picked up for her from some kitschy souvenir store, reminding all of them wordlessly that she had only been designated field leader because of her combat capabilities.

Bastien had scowled, snatched the papers from her, and shoved them at Luke. And now, well, here they were.

"Special spectre investigation division, reporting in," said Luke, handing over yet another unassuming manila folder. "Our report."

Area: Medicai - Sleeper Agents - 10
Item: Golden Scales
Other Users: N/A

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Sarah found a Lost Bandol
GrayGriffin found a Weaver Gallizar
Adelie found a Weaver Tundragoon
Celtic found a Weaver Baal Dragony
Jaykobell found a Weaver Baal Dragony
crow found a Weaver Choopa

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[GrayGriffin]

So this time, they'd managed to track down several locations of those golden scales in Nabias. Franciscus was definitely going to capitalize on this opportunity. He'd made a copy of his map that left out the places where he'd found evidence of Gerard-colored feathers, simply marking the spots with golden scales and thread, as well as a few claw marks, before handing it over with the form and some actual scales as well.

Area: Town of Nabias - Rumors In Town - 10
Item: Golden Scales
Other Users: None

[Celtic]

Area: Wilt'no Desert - In Need of a Drink - 12 posts
Item: Golden Scales

The same screeching came into earshot as last week. The gears were grinding, the exhaust was stuttering. This poor creature was not doing well and desperately needed a tune up. "Message! Delivery!" He squawked as he flew in the doorway, clutching more scribbled papers. This time though, he was covered in sand and getting it positively everywhere. Clearly he'd been to the desert or crashlanded on a beach somewhere. The garudor coughed and put the papers and some scales on the counter before squawking hoarsely, "Message, delivery" and hopping back out the door. He took a moment at the door to catch his breath before shuddering and taking flight again. Hopefully he gets help.

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GrayGriffin found a Weaver Akail
Celtic found a Weaver Tundragoon

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[Sarah]

It had been some time since Hyx had had information like this cross his desk. It was a bit startling, honestly. Just a bit out of the ordinary. Wrong enough that he felt the need to bring it to someone else. Someone that could do something about it. Perhaps they could make sense of it.

Area: [Dead Coast] Lies and Mind Reading [Self;S] - 10 Posts
Other Users: (N/A)

[GrayGriffin]

Ray's tail twitched with excitement as he hurried into the shop. He'd thought that his attempts to photograph that mysterious creature by the volcano had all ended in failure, but it turned out they were much more clear than he'd thought! He dropped the envelope on the counter, grinning wildly.

"Look what I discovered out there!" he said. "I heard there's a reward for things like this, isn't there?"

Area: Nori Volcano - Photography Expedition - 10
Other Users: None

[SpringsSong]

Theron grumbled as he walked into the Saloon, a piece of paper in his hands. Why he, of all people, had to continually deliver these notices to this place was beyond him. However, Xyshari and Lana continued to trust him with these deliveries, and frankly, it was a chance to get away from everyone at the base - especially the Imperial-aligned people who were ever more on edge now that the Commander had decided that they would - at least, on paper - back the Republic.

"Hey," Theron said as he reached the counter. "My friends found something during one of their little expeditions. Maybe you can make something of it," he said.

Area: Daybreak, Starlight - 10

[Jaykobell]

And so, it was time for Johnson Smith to once again save the world. He tried to ignore the gasps and the admiring looks he received from those around the Lone Saloon, instead focusing on proudly making his way inside. After all, if he stopped to acknowledge every single fan, he would never be able to get anywhere! Such was his curse.

"Ohayo!" he greeted, and he proceeded to fill in the necessary forms this establishment needed from him.

Area: FOG no densetsu - 10
Other Users: N/A

[Sarah]

Another set of reports had crossed Hyx's desk. The first had been innocuous. A spread of migration patterns and population and projections for the next year. He was happy to let that go to someone more qualified than himself. the other was less pleasant. Ominous in ways he didn't really understand. He handed it over anyway so it didn't have to be his problem.

Area: Area - [Dead Coast] Lies and Mind Reading [Self;S] - 10 Posts
Item: None
Other Users: N/A


Area: [Dead Coast] Lies and Mind Reading [Self;S] - 10 Posts
Other Users: N/A

[Adelie]

A little bird flies into the Lone Saloon, a message tied to its leg and an assortment of fallen fall leaves in its beak. It tries to deposit its packages on the desk neatly, but unfortunately such things are easier said than done when it comes to crispy dead foliage.

The leaves go scattering about the office, and the bird can only look up with the best impression of puppy-dog eyes an avian can perform.

Area: a lea(r)f on the wind - 10
Other Users: N/A

[Celtic]

The little robot ran inside the saloon, almost tripping over the entrance. He had a very important mission to complete and he was going to it as fast as possible! The robotic creature spat a letter onto the counter, along with a few leaves that must've gotten caught on the way over here. It was sanitary though because he was a robot so saliva wasn't a thing (thank goodness).

The velix looked left and right and directly at the shopkeep. "That's it, right? I'm gonna go then. Cool thanks!" He gave an open mouth smile like expression before zooming back out the door. Apparently it had better places to be.

The letter slightly unrolled on the counter, revealing the first few lines of text, describing a forest full of fog and the creatures within.

Area: Whisper Forest: Monster...hunting? - 10
Other Users: N/A

[GrayGriffin]

The package was dropped off, anonymously, on the counter of the saloon. Someone who was paying attention might have noticed the flick of the ears or tail of a Lucain woman as she passed out the door, but they wouldn't have seen that she was the one to place it down. Inside, there were quite a few documents of interest, disguised on top with the usual report form.

Area: Aldrect, the Holy City - An Autumn Heist - 10
Other Users: None

[Kitsumi]

The draculi seemed rather bored as he entered the saloon. Dumping the feathers unceremoniously in front of the hydrolisk, he impatiently tapped his claws. "I heard that you were looking for something like this," he said. "I also heard that there was a reward for turning in such an item. Well, be quick about it. I haven't got all day, you know."


Area: [Medicai City] Isn't this malpractice? - 15
Other Users: Jedi

[zapdragon555]

Goemon was exhausted from putting up those advertisements all night, but he had one more stop to make. One last job—he needed to ensure that Zenigata's trail was successfully diverted away from Lupin. He would show up at the party eventually, yes, but for now, he'd need to cause a bit of trouble elsewhere to draw attention.

As Goemon walked into the strange building, keeping his stern gaze forward, he stopped at the desk and looked at the man there levelly. "Hello," he murmured, pulling an envelope out of the pocket of his hakama, and placing it neatly on the desk. "I need you to follow these instructions to the letter. I know your people are... skilled, at this sort of thing. No casualties. Is that understood?"

Area: [Town of Nabias] [Hunt] Cashing In an Old Favor [Self] [M?] - 10
Other Users: N/A