Thief in Ca-Elum

Ruvel was tired after dealing with a particularly annoying and demanding client, then again it was his job to make sure that they were happy before he left the table while getting the best possible deal for the company. He hated dealing with the Izori family never mind a silver spoon, he was sure that these arrogant and what he was sure was down right sociopathic nobles were born in the finest of silks and with a platinum spoon in their mouths. People like them made him more than a little irritable which was quite a feat as the youth couldn't feel dark emotions for to long but somehow they managed to make him want to hit them. It had taken over a month to broker the most recent deal, where he hated ships due to the fake freedom that it gave he'd take that over what he had just dealt with. "I hope they don't want to amend things for a very long time" he said with a frustrated tone, these people reminded him of those he was 'cared' for by as he grew. "I'm sure they have a god complex." he spoke to himself as he heard a buzzing in his ear through the link he was forced to keep with the guild if he ever left the company or guild grounds.

Moving his hands quickly he raised it to his ear "I'm only a week over due, don't tell me he's already thinking the worst." he said knowing just how protective his older adoptive brother could be "He knows which family I was dealing with right, they're..." he mumbled something as some people walked past him a smile on his face "Oh, it's not Cirven enquiring?" that was a shock to hear but it was a good thing in his opinion, he listened to what the other said nodding to the information that he was given "And I'll be working with a member of Black Rose? Any other information like their name, perhaps a description?" he said knowing that working well with other guilds was important to business more so as the company had a trade route with each of them and so it was good for guild relations to be seen working with members of these guilds. "Seriously, no name or description... do I have a location at least?" he asked rubbing his temple as he changed direction "Bottom step of the main library, got it." he said dropping his had walking quickly, this was the last thing he really wanted to deal with right now, given he was wearing a white suit with ice blue hem and cuffs on his suit jacket, as well his company pin he would likely stick out like a sore thumb in a place like this.

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Ruvel blinked for a moment as he seen a twin haired mage come his way and tilted his head, given how late in the day it was currently he found it hard be believe that someone would be heading to the library. Then again he had seen stranger things in his guild his adoptive elder brother for example but who was he to judge, he glowed like a light lacrima if he didn't have his glamour up. As the other stopped he moved towards her cautiously stopping a little way away his hand going to his chest as he bowed a little like a high class gentleman, he swore he had been doing this far to long but then it was better than how he had been when he first left his 'home'. "Hello miss, my name is Ruvel Mizune. I am from the West Fiore Trading Company and have been given a task to look for a missing hammer or a local well known blacksmith." he said standing straight once more his voice calm as he smiled a little "I am to meet my partner here, they are a member of the Black Rose guild and I am wondering if that person may be you; if it is may I please be acquainted with your entire name. I know bit formal but I like to know the entire name of the one I am working with." he said honestly his dual coloured eyes looking to her awaiting her reply.

Once given he'd smile in thanks "Maera" he said in a whisper a little jingle heard from behind his hair "Hello big sister, I need a bit of help finding something of importance. We're looking for information on a thief who stole another blacksmiths hammer." he said listening as the jingle started to flutter in a south west direction. "We best get going, she finds information very fast." he admitted walking after her as even if they went in the wrong direction there was still bound to be something to learn about the crime, given how blacksmithing seemed to be a religion to these people there was no way a hammer was being stolen and no one knowing about it. This he was sure of and walked following the little jingle of the bell.

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