It was evening; the sun beginning to make its way to meet the western horizon. It had been a fairly fruitful day, having completed a couple jobs, and Darc now sat with a full wallet. Something that was always appreciated. They weren't difficult jobs, that was true and irritated him greatly, but it couldn't be helped. The only other jobs that had been available he knew damn well he wasn't strong enough for. Darc had only recently acquired his Demon Slaying magic and was still learning the ropes, and though this new magic was powerful and gave him many new abilities he was still very much so wet behind the ears. So though it bugged him immensely, he would have to take things slow.
Still, even though he considered these weaker jobs to have been beneath him, Darc couldn't deny that the amount of jewel they were offering wasn't compelling, and honestly far more than what those fools should have been rewarding for such easy jobs. But far be it from him to correct them.
So there he was after finding a decent bar in Cedar, the locals having spoken well of the place; lounging on one of the multiple bar stools set under the mahogany counter, and a glass of their finest honey whiskey in hand.
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Still, even though he considered these weaker jobs to have been beneath him, Darc couldn't deny that the amount of jewel they were offering wasn't compelling, and honestly far more than what those fools should have been rewarding for such easy jobs. But far be it from him to correct them.
So there he was after finding a decent bar in Cedar, the locals having spoken well of the place; lounging on one of the multiple bar stools set under the mahogany counter, and a glass of their finest honey whiskey in hand.
Posts: 1/6
Word Count: 218/1,200