The group ambled over to the ramparts of Dragon's Fang Castle.
"So, what's life like for an Adventurer?" Albert started the conversation.
Kase yawned. "It's a lot like being a Hunter. Find things, then kill them."
If this so-called nobleman hadn't just given him something, he probably would have impatiently gone back to sleep long ago, let alone have the patience to stand here and chat.
"You worry about rent every day, fight tooth and nail with others for the next job, and have to face all sorts of monsters." Colin leaned on a crenellation, which still bore the claw marks of a Jackal Wolfman.
"It seems the epics of Wandering Poets leave a lot out."
A gentle breeze blew across the young nobleman's face.
Colin tried to keep the conversation going. "So what's life like for a nobleman?"
"Family, Thousand Masts City, and land that are supposed to be unchanging and eternal."
