Bigfoot

[Bigfoot]

Fried chicken, baked potato, beer, fresh cheese... Ha.... I crave those ordinary dishes now that I am locked in a place like this.

I would marry anyone who brings them to me.

Argh! Not again! I am terrified!

But I would be safe as long as I am locked in here.

Argh! Not again! I am terrified! But I would be safe as long as I am locked in here.

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Bigfoot?

Oh no! I won't eat that! I don't want to have another bite of that pigs feed! I may not be a gourmet, but my tongue hasn't been decomposed or anything!

Bring me something I can eat! I know that I am locked in the prison, but I deserve to eat something edible!

There must have been a misunderstanding. I am not the warden here. I came here to meet you.

You are now? I am relieved to hear that. The food here just sucks.

Who are you by the way? You look like an adventurer.

Well, it is not important. You are here to ask me something, right? You know nothing in this world is free.

...What do you want?

Get me out of here.

It would be beyond my ability.

Don't be such a perfectionist. You must be of a high rank to come down here, aren't you?

Well, I understand. I knew it was a difficult favor to ask anyway.

I didn't think you would let me out. I just got it out loud.

However, you turned it down so firmly. You could at least pretend to consider or think about it.

What do you really want then?

Money of course. The price depends on the information you want.

I don't offer a monthly installment plan. I only take cash. I only accept currencies older than 2 years. I'll spend it meaningfully when I get out here in the future.

I don't have much money, but I know where to spend it. I guess I should turn down the deal. Goodbye then.

Hey! Don't take the joke too seriously. Don't your friends call you stubborn?

I knew it. You give up too easily. You are still young, you know.

Please get to the point.

Well, you remind me of something...

Yes! Bring me fried spicy dumplings and green salad! That's right! Bring me that.

I cannot eat the horrible food here much so I keep thinking about the food out there.

What I crave the most is that. Would you do this for me at least? Three fried spicy dumplings and one green salad!

I can do that. Wait for me.

You don't have to tell me to wait. I cannot go anywhere.

Wait, you stop there for a moment.

I don't smell the greasy dumplings and fresh salad at all.

Did you bring the food? Three fried spicy dumplings and one green salad!

I won't talk before you bring them to me! Check again and bring them!

I smell it! This smell! Take out what you have brought.

Here you are.

Oh, my love. I'll enjoy every bite of it. Well, ask me the question now.

I heard that you saw a person of the Walther family in a foreign country. Where did you see him? How did you know that he was from the Walther family?

Oh, you wanted to know that. As you know, it is rare to see seafarer Walthers in other places of Rune-Midgarts, except Alberta and Prontera.

They are good at hiding their identities other than those who are well known.

However, I saw the distinctive symbol of the family in Veins.

Veins? Who did you see there? And how?

I don't know who he is. I was working as always. You know you have to work to make ends meet.

You mean pickpocketing?

You don't have to be so specific about it. Don't you want to hear the story? Well, don't worry. I do have a sense of honor. I'll keep my promise to you who has brought me the dumplings.

Anyways, I found a shabby man who seemed so defenseless in the market there. His wallet was fat. So I took it and went off.

I opened the wallet in a secluded corner of the market. He turned out to be quite loaded. And I found an old letter in there. The one stamped with the seal, you know.

The fact that he had the letter doesn't prove that he was a person from the Walther family.

Hey, I am getting there. After checking what was in the wallet, I was going to call it a day. I had earned enough.

Then, that shabby man appeared.

I don't have to tell you the rest of the story, right? Whoa... I thought I was fighting three men at the same time. His fist was like...! Phew... When he was punching me, I saw it.

There was a hidden sword under his cloak. The handle was engraved with the symbol. You see, well. Do you believe my story now?

How did you manage to see that when you were beaten up so bad?

Oh, have some faith. Don't you know what I do for living?

Hey, don't be so specific, please!

Anyways, my profession required a sharp eye to catch whatever is significant at a glance. That's how I thrive in this field.

When I see a person, I need to identify the position of the wallet, any weapon in possession, the target's wits and how fast the target can run in a moment. This job required such a special quality.

You don't have to believe me, but you can trust my professional skill.

Well, you must have hidden your money inside the belt and your shoes. Nice work. Those are tough spots to steal from.

OK, I guess I can trust your skill.

Anyways, it sure seems suspicious. Thank you for your information.

Don't you need anything else? I want to have some dessert now.

No. This is enough.

Oh, no! Dessert! My dessert!

What is it? Did you change your mind?

Do you want more information? I'd really like to have some Mastela Fruit Wine.

Did you forget where to go?

You should go to Veins.

Bring me some dessert when you come back!