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Mission Control Quest 42 Mission Control
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Created by Taniwha | Radix | Pipermain of Hoerk Related to None
 Tier Mundane 
Quest Level 8 Fighting Level 0 Complexity Level 15
Quest Points 16 Experience points 3840 Platinum coins 64
Solveable Yes Mission Not started Suited for solo

Storyteller The taleswapper has no startup hints
 
Story 3 Sunburn Told By Taniwha

~ You need to be careful you can get quite bad sunburn in places round here. I ~
~~ saw a man on the beach on Stormfront who looked like he'd been out in the ~
~ sun far too long. I couldn't help him, but maybe some kind soul could spare ~
~~~~~~~~ the time, didn't seem it'd be too difficult to help him out. ~~~~~~~~
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Mission Control Mission Control

Walkthrough

Location: Just outside the South gate of Stormfront and to the west is a sick sailor.

Following the clues you end up listening to Terry in the Stf marketplace or, you just follow this advice!

• From South gate go n, e, s, up, search bin, get the bun and opal, ne, e, e, up, give the bun to the bird,
• take the feather and head to the Northeast gate exit, from there go n, nw and give the opal and feather to the old lady. She then gives you an unguent

which you take back to the sick man and give to him.

Reward: A broadsword, xp and plat. Sell the broadsword 'cos its rubbish but at least you get a warm fuzzy feeling for helping out the sick!

Sick-man:

Sick man asks: Can you help me?
Sick man says: I need help to find what the old herbalist needs to make my
cure.
Sick man says: It takes a special feather, and an opal.
Sick man says: Ask Terry, he'll know where to look if anyone does.
Sick man says: There'd be a reward in it for you...

Terry:

Terry picks his nose.
Terry asks: You lookin' for the bird and stone?
Terry smirks knowingly.
Terry says: I think they are hidden in a bin somewhere..
Terry winks at you.
Terry says: Birds got a good view of the sea.

Old Woman

Old woman mutters to herself
Old woman peers closely at the trunk of a nearby tree
Old woman says: wrong bark, could kill 'em, not cure 'em.
Old woman cackles
Old woman asks: hmmm, now where did I see that fungi growing, I wonder?
Old woman ponders the situation