Syaoran
Retired Staff
Funky City
Matthew found himself in a small dive bar with some moody lighting. It had been a few weeks since he left his IT job to look for something more adventurous but even on the mercenary networks everything was dull, protect someone’s estate, deliver cargo, guard a parade, it was all just generic stuff.
The past hour at the bar had been relatively quiet, almost too quiet for a Nepleslian bar, but the door opened with a ring of the bell and several people walked in, and a man in a suit was in front of the group of thugs. The man looked around a moment and then spotted Matthew and headed over, sitting across from him.
“Good Good, you’re here, as you might have guessed, I have some business for you.” Matthew couldn’t remember coming in contact with this man, but based on the escorts he had, whatever he wanted, it was definitely something interesting.
Matthew found himself in a small dive bar with some moody lighting. It had been a few weeks since he left his IT job to look for something more adventurous but even on the mercenary networks everything was dull, protect someone’s estate, deliver cargo, guard a parade, it was all just generic stuff.
The past hour at the bar had been relatively quiet, almost too quiet for a Nepleslian bar, but the door opened with a ring of the bell and several people walked in, and a man in a suit was in front of the group of thugs. The man looked around a moment and then spotted Matthew and headed over, sitting across from him.
“Good Good, you’re here, as you might have guessed, I have some business for you.” Matthew couldn’t remember coming in contact with this man, but based on the escorts he had, whatever he wanted, it was definitely something interesting.