Errand
Chronicle 4502 · Entry #4
Someone Else's Treasure
Objective
The refugee at the wharf says the box does not belong to her, but she still wants you to find the owner of the box. Ask around and see if anyone recognizes the box.
Learn about the old box from the refugees;
Dialogue
Villager
Dialogue
This... is not what I've been looking for,
but it must have been important to someone.
It's old, but I can see it used to be taken care of.
I'm sure the owner of this box just forgot to take it
while hastily packing and escaping the town.
Can you maybe find its owner?
Our town isn't too big.
If you ask around, I'm sure
you'll find someone who knows about this box.
but it must have been important to someone.
It's old, but I can see it used to be taken care of.
I'm sure the owner of this box just forgot to take it
while hastily packing and escaping the town.
Can you maybe find its owner?
Our town isn't too big.
If you ask around, I'm sure
you'll find someone who knows about this box.
Villager
Dialogue (Alt)
Maybe I am asking too much
from a total stranger...
from a total stranger...
Villager
Completion
I... I don't know...
Huh? Oh, wait. Why... Why are you holding that box?
That belongs to that old f-foulmouth...
C-Could it be...?
Ah, s-sorry.
I... I thought you were a thief.
Inside that box there are a bunch of l-letters
that old man wrote to his daughter who ran away.
Th-The old man was just so cranky and unpleasant
that when his own d-daughter left him,
everyone in town felt for her.
M-Maybe he regretted being so harsh to his own daughter.
That's w-why he wrote a b-bunch of letters...
He left the box at his old house
because he thought his daughter might come visit someday...
and now it's here.
Funny how life turns out.
Huh? Oh, wait. Why... Why are you holding that box?
That belongs to that old f-foulmouth...
C-Could it be...?
Ah, s-sorry.
I... I thought you were a thief.
Inside that box there are a bunch of l-letters
that old man wrote to his daughter who ran away.
Th-The old man was just so cranky and unpleasant
that when his own d-daughter left him,
everyone in town felt for her.
M-Maybe he regretted being so harsh to his own daughter.
That's w-why he wrote a b-bunch of letters...
He left the box at his old house
because he thought his daughter might come visit someday...
and now it's here.
Funny how life turns out.
Other Errands in This Chronicle
7 further errands share this chronicle — the same travelers, the same stretch of road.
Details
| Chronicle | 4502 |
| Entry | 4 |
Quest Giver
Turn-in
Summary
I... I don't know...
Huh? Oh, wait. Why... Why are you holding that box?
That belongs to that old f-foulmouth...
C-Could it be...?
Ah, s-sorry.
I... I thought you were a thief.
Inside that box there are a bunch of l-letters
that old man wrote to his daughter who ran away.
Th-The old man was just so cranky and unpleasant
that when his own d-daughter left him,
everyone in town felt for her.
M-Maybe he regretted being so harsh to his own daughter.
That's w-why he wrote a b-bunch of letters...
He left the box at his old house
because he thought his daughter might come visit someday...
and now it's here.
Funny how life turns out.
Huh? Oh, wait. Why... Why are you holding that box?
That belongs to that old f-foulmouth...
C-Could it be...?
Ah, s-sorry.
I... I thought you were a thief.
Inside that box there are a bunch of l-letters
that old man wrote to his daughter who ran away.
Th-The old man was just so cranky and unpleasant
that when his own d-daughter left him,
everyone in town felt for her.
M-Maybe he regretted being so harsh to his own daughter.
That's w-why he wrote a b-bunch of letters...
He left the box at his old house
because he thought his daughter might come visit someday...
and now it's here.
Funny how life turns out.