Let’s Play Quest for Glory II: Trial by Fire Part Sixteen

One Last Heist!

After talking to the maidservant and given the Emir’s daughter enough time to make her escape and not arouse suspician about there being Two dashing heroes in this curesed city Garçon hits the mean streets again.
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Where there is nothing to do. Without his passport Perseii can’t even kill time by slaughtering any of the local fauna. With nothing else to do he returns to the Blue Parrot:

“That can’t be good…”

“Oh, I do!”


“I’m guessing I don’t really have a choice in the matter, do I?”

Remember that? The think I told you to remember from the first game? Back in the Bandit Leader’s office? You don’t? Well, go read that LP again!


Jackson 1


“Oh, yeah. The guards and the curfew… I’m off”

Garçon had no trouble sneaking out to the Fountain Plaza and locating the Mark’s house. The magic rope makes getting in a cake walk:

“And there’s the bird, right where that filthy rat Ferrari said it’d be!”

As Perseii makes his way over the floor get’s chatty:

Not only do you have to “sneak” in this section you have to move slowly and stop every time the floor creaks as the guy in bed will toss and turn every time there is a sound and if he tosses and turns twice in a row you’re busted. You also can’t leave the room through the door, as there is a guard standing watch in the shadows…

Jackson oils the hinges and then starts to pick the lock:

“All too easy.”

With the statue in his possession Garçon makes his exit and hastes back to the Blue Parrot:

Now is no Time for Jokes Garçon!

“An unsubtle reference to the most iconic pulp noir story in literature and film?”




Bright Future in Crime Ended by Arrest!

I always thought that it was Ferrari who sells you out to Khaveen but that doesn’t really seem to be the case as he is offering you a job right here…
After the burglary Perseii goes to bed, maybe tomorrow will reveal how he’s supposed to save this city?

But, clearly he knew something was up:

“Dammit yesterday was Wednesday, wasn’t it! Why didn’t I water my Saurus?!”

I hope it’s cozy!


Jackson’s in quite the fix now! He doesn’t even have a lockpick he could use!

Author: Jonathon

Would rather be out swimming, running, or camping. Works in state government. Spent a youth reading genre-fiction; today, he is making up for it by reading large quantities of non-fiction literature. The fact that truth, in every way, is more fascinating than fiction still tickles him.

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