Vol 2 Chapter 9 (1/2)
Shooting Star
The crowd cheered (1)
Iron Gauntlet had planned to slip away in the coe part of the people had already turn their attention to hi
“You lost!(2) Hand over the money!”
Thus he could only spitit to the floor, turning he left the celebrations that did not belong to hile Troop also dispersed
Those on the bet rushed forward to crowd around the elf, all speaking at once
The elf smiled a little tiredly at them, then walked over to the only archer that didn’t come near
“Oh God… this is terrible… I’ll be killed by Iron Gauntlet…”
The archer, see in a corner, almost in tears(3)
The elf picked up the two gold coins, passing one to him(4)
White’s face grew even paler, “No no, I don’t know you… the bow you used isn’t mine…”
“You didn’t help me, this is just a business transaction,” the elf said kindly, “this is rent, the two of us are cleared – If someone comes to bother you, the people here can be witness”
He placed the bow and gloves on White’s knees, then turned to the sue Fil
“Without your support, I wouldn’t have been able to win,” the elf placed the second gold coin in his pale to rebel, hero Fil”
“For having the courage to rebel!” someone repeated this line, then more people joined in, “Hero Fil!”
The Rogue had probably never been this honored and attended in his life, he ducked his head down, his face was completely red
“Don’t it outta ‘ere!” Old Man Jake rolled his eyes, “God, what a mess If some’un outside hears, they’d be thinkin’ this be a rebel camp”
The hed, then started to disperse in twos or threes
The knight also straightened away fro to leave quietly
“Cain… is it?” the elf’s voice forced him to stop, “Thank you”
“I thought you had a winning chance,” the knight didn’t even turn around to speak, replying coldly, “Doesn’t mean I’m on your side”
“Fro,” the elf’s voice carried laughter, “so, thank you very much”
It was as if the knight didn’t hear hie strides
“Don’ mind ‘i’un, lemme see what type a’ job suits ye”
The elf sical creatures are my field of expertise”
Old Man Jake lifted his head, looking at hiical creatures? What’s that? Soes?”
The elf froze in shock, “That is… unomes, undines, unicorns and such”
“Young’un, ye sure like ta joke,” Old Man Jake laughed, “Don’t tell ons”
“I can’t say I specialize in it,” the elf shook his head a little embarrassed, “but I have slayed sole person can coons nearby are there?”
“We don’t have anythin’ frohed even harder, slapping the elf’s shoulder, al the elf, “how ‘bout this, why don’t ya take the wizard contract?”
“Wizard?”
“Hm,” Old Man Jake nodded, “Sherriff’s posted the wanted poster, catch the black old, dead or alive”
“That sounds good I accept”