Clayton fallowed Raffaele unitl he walked into an impressive inn, he fallowed him through a door at the end of a hall lit with a dieing candle. Inside the small room was a large assortment of weapons, their metal flittering in the light. " Seeing as you lost, well everything, we could look the other way if one or two things went missing."
Telford looked around the room before deciding on a simple dagger with a worn grip, and a long sword that had certainly seen its better days. " Now get some rest tonight, in the morning come down and wait. We got an offer from an Archeologist to provide protection. The contract is yours, though we keep the money they paid up front. In the morning they will meet you down here in the morning. If you want the job don't miss her." Clayton shook his hand and retired to his payed for room.
Clayton didn't sleep well as he felt nervous over the sudden arrangement. He waited until the uneasiness in the pit of his stomach was too much to stand and he walked down the small hallway. The only other person there was a young woman sat in a chair reading a ragged looking book. She had golden hair that fell to her chin in waves. Her large amber eyes reflecting the soft candlelight making them look golden as she gazed at the pages infront of her. She wore a long cream colored coat that reached her thy's along with a purple shirt underneath, signifing her economic standings. At this point she looked up from her text and noticed him looking at her. " Your my contact I presume. Please." She motioned to a chair at the opposite side of the table.
Clayton accepted her invitation and sat down. " I see your well armed, splendid. Now then the arrangement is as such. I require protection as I search for a relic of old. I shall handle any expenses required. You will be officially paid after the desired relics are recovered. Now then, any questions." Clayton scratched the back of his head. " Just one when do we leave."
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.13 seconds at 2:52pm on Apr 23, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
