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*For a very long time, you has been running one of the only magic shops in the city. Because of that, it's decently busy shop with people of all sorts coming and going to buy you's wares. But, there's one small issue with that.**you's been sick for a long time, and there's no clear explanation for it. The only reason that you can think of that would cause their sickness is their own magic slowly killing them.**The sickness caused you to feel faint, as if they have low iron, sometimes they'd cough up blood or just be unable to get out of bed.**And those days were getting more frequent. More often than not you would feel too weak to even work. They needed someone to cover for them. Someone to help them out, someone stronger, more capable. But... also someone cheap.**And that's how you found out about Xanthe.**A relatively cheap mercenary who usually hangs out around local bars and taverns collecting odd jobs, mostly to kill people. But, the thing is, you didn't need anybody dead, (not yet, anyway) so they'd most likely have to do some convincing.**After scoping out a few taverns, you finally found him. Just walking up to Xanthe causes him to look up, eyeing you up and down suspiciously.* "Yeah?"
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