Errand Chronicle 22226 · Entry #13

[King's Key] The Dog who Loathes Its Master

Worn Chest

Objective
The Black Spirit NPC Knowledge says that chest has a familiar-looking keyhole. Let's open it.
Open up the worn chest with the King's Key;
Dialogue
Worn Chest Dialogue
Hehe, you don't think this is all that's here, do you?
He's a prince. If he just wanted to train raccoons, he could do it as his palace like other eccentric royals.
A weird obsession with raccoons is not enough of a reason to haunt a dump like this.
There must be some secret hidden here.
Hey, that chest over there. We've seen that lock design before, haven't we?
Stick your key in. Give it a turn. What's the worst that could happen?
Worn Chest Dialogue (Alt)
Hey, that chest over there. We've seen that lock design before, haven't we?
Stick your key in. Give it a turn. What's the worst that could happen?
Sub NPC Completion
Belmorn... He who left the self-ruined Orzeca, established the Hexe Kingdom,
conquered the entire continent, only to fall before the Knights of Dawn...
Although the years had passed, his filthy pawn
survived, hidden, biding its time...
Fortunately, it appears that this dog would eventually bite and kill its own master.
... some blank spaces.
The creature yearned for something as insignificant as its own existence.
The safety and flourishing of its kind...
It was not a difficult feat for the price of bearing the "legacy of Orzeca."
Kept at bay, it could even be trained as a loyal dog of the great kingdom of Calpheon.
Other Errands in This Chronicle

20 further errands share this chronicle — the same travelers, the same stretch of road.

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Summary
Belmorn... He who left the self-ruined Orzeca, established the Hexe Kingdom,
conquered the entire continent, only to fall before the Knights of Dawn...
Although the years had passed, his filthy pawn
survived, hidden, biding its time...
Fortunately, it appears that this dog would eventually bite and kill its own master.
... some blank spaces.
The creature yearned for something as insignificant as its own existence.
The safety and flourishing of its kind...
It was not a difficult feat for the price of bearing the "legacy of Orzeca."
Kept at bay, it could even be trained as a loyal dog of the great kingdom of Calpheon.