"Energy crystal harvester in the damp, cold and giant spider infested caves of the northern massifs is a ludicrously ungrateful job, but at least there were days like those – when a lucky strike of one´s trusty pickaxe managed to unearth a small lode of faintly glowing, blue gems of the highest purity, valuable enough to put warm meals on the table for a week.
So she thought, while filling her pockets with the large, sparkling shards that she would without doubt be able to sell off to some craz...