Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-24344819-20191123140511

Miraak Obama wrote:

Rialor looked into the glass of Mazte, staring at his reflection before taking a sip himself. His face went sour at first, but seemed to acclimate to the taste.

"People don't like hiring kids, apparently," the boy sighed. "I've done just about everything I could to be able to eat... just short of any serious crimes." "That´s commendable, kid. The Cammona Tong aren´t a club I´d ever want a permanent membership with. But, this day and age you gotta do what you gotta do. I´m fairly well off at the moment but there are times when desperation leaves you no other choice than to go fishing in black waters, if you know what I mean. Believe me, I´ve been there. You can´t be afraid to try your luck. The 5th era just started and I don´t know about you but I plan to make a name for myself."

As if he had been waiting for a cue Aetheon got up from his seat. There wasn´t much else to do at the moment so he was going out for a walk. Before he left he placed a coin on the table.

"Thanks for killin´ time with me, kid. When your guardian gets back be sure to tell ´em that I won´t let ´em snatch another contract from under my nose again."