thewriter
04-27-08, 04:37 PM
Narida grit her teeth when she saw what had become of the Silver Pub - or at least the body of her client under the rubble of the Silver Pub. Out of frustration, she hurled the bloody sack containing the head of the man her client wanted dead on the pile of black rubble and flopped down on her back, covering her face with her hands. Neoku put one of his massive paws on her leg, telling her to get up, and she did so grudgingly. "Great. Just wonderful. I do a desperately needed job, only to find my client is dead and I won't get pay," she said.
A thought dawned on her, and she went to the body of her client and began sifting things off of it and searched his body for his coin purse. She found it, but all the coin had melted together in an indescribable metal blob. Only becoming more angry, she chucked it aside and went back to the road to simmer. She knew the people around her were here to rebuild, but honestly didn't care unless one of them needed a body guard or someone dead.
"Well, Neoku, what are we to do now?" she asked the wolf, scratching his side to keep her hands from balling to fists like a spoiled child. he simply yawned and sat down.
"stay?Help? We're assassins, not carpenters you silly wolf!" she reminded him. There was a compromise met between the two by sitting and eating some salted meat for dinner and sitting outside of it to camp for the night - since this was the closest they would get to an inn tonight.
A thought dawned on her, and she went to the body of her client and began sifting things off of it and searched his body for his coin purse. She found it, but all the coin had melted together in an indescribable metal blob. Only becoming more angry, she chucked it aside and went back to the road to simmer. She knew the people around her were here to rebuild, but honestly didn't care unless one of them needed a body guard or someone dead.
"Well, Neoku, what are we to do now?" she asked the wolf, scratching his side to keep her hands from balling to fists like a spoiled child. he simply yawned and sat down.
"stay?Help? We're assassins, not carpenters you silly wolf!" she reminded him. There was a compromise met between the two by sitting and eating some salted meat for dinner and sitting outside of it to camp for the night - since this was the closest they would get to an inn tonight.