Open [Job Thread] Blade of Cruelty

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A city floating in the center of a lake, Ravok is a place of dark beauty, romance and culture. Behind it all though is the presence of Rhysol, God of Evil and Betrayal. The city is controlled by The Black Sun, a religious organization devoted to Rhysol. [Lore]

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[Job Thread] Blade of Cruelty

Postby Lothuialeth on August 6th, 2016, 7:26 am

35 Summer, 516 AV

It was rather bustling in this city of Ravok, with business booming and the citizens seemingly to be springing from their feet. It almost baffled Lothuialeth a bit that this was supposedly one of the most notorious city in Mizahar. At least that's the rumors and gossip she has been hearing when the woman made her travels to get to Ravok. Still, it didn't stop the red head from doing her job as she wasn't taking a stroll in the streets alone. Striding beside her was a gentleman wearing rather strange and exotic clothing. This man had a pair of beady eyes that honestly reminded Lothuialeth of bronze coins. His thick, wavy, heavy gray hair is worn in a style the also reminded Lothuialeth of a waterfall.

This man is a wandering merchant named Gonto Mushibachi, and while the man possessed several expensive pieces of clothing Gonto is especially known for his cruelty to his customers. One time there was even an incident back in Sunberth where a miner bought a set of high quality pick axe so that he could continue his work. The guy paid with fair and honest gold Mizas that took the miner almost a full season to mustered up. But later that day Gonto sent some henchmen to practically mug the miner of his money and took back the pick axe saying that the miner couldn't pay it off. As such, many families and many more people resent Gonto enough to where Gonto has to hire a sellsword in order to protect himself.

However Lothuialeth gets the sense that Gonto is aware that such actions like that is most likely going to backfire. She can only hope that he knows better than to try to tango with the Ebonstryfe. "Tell me my dear, why don't we go to the local cafe and have some tea together? I'm sure that you're famished from walking around so much." Gonto suggested as normally Lothuialeth would ignore things like that, but right now she does need water to keep her body hydrated. The woman nods her head in agreement as the man grins almost menacingly before they make way towards a local cafe.

Upon entering the wonderous cafe Lothuialeth is almost immediately greeted with the lovely warmth that seeps into the woman's leather armor and the clothing that she's wearing underneath. In fact its almost making Lothuialeth wanting to unwrap the fine wooly scarf that she has on her neck. It was one of the facts that she uses the scarf to serve as a cooling hat during hot days such as this. Mostly because when she's sweating the moisture is being seeped into the wooly fabric it doesn't take much before she uses the moisture of the scarf as cool her head off. "This way my dear." Gonto gestured over to a small table of four as the woman was taking her time purposely making her client impatient for Lothuialeth to sit down. Following behind her was the waiter of Cafe Fleur before she sat down on her chair while having that chilly aura about her that she honestly doesn't mean to give off.
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