"Not corrupted by the Abyss?" I tilted my head and arched an eyebrow behind my helmet. "Elaborate."
"Hey, you're thinking of something rude, I know it. So stop sulking and accept the damn Quest already!" - Carion
We're currently in the messy office of the Union Master. The rest of my group is busy checking out their new clothes.
I don't know how, but that damn elf has acquired a photo of me... during my time as a brat yesterday. I turned back after falling asleep, but if that photo gets spread around, my reputation's gonna drop like Heavymetal in the water! Heavymetal's a special type of metal that's damn heavy by the way, if you didn't get it from the name.
"...Fine. What do you want?" - Garami
"Glad that you asked! It's a simple thing of finding a lost pet... what's wrong? Your eyes look dead." - Carion
A lost pet? My reputation is worth equal to some hairball with legs? Are you f*cking with me?
