"But I thought half faeries had small wings on their backs?", he enquires.
"Theyre under my clothes asshole!", You shoot him another evil glare to shut him up...
"uum...n, next you have to list what you do for a living.."
You explain to the hic that your a Mercenary and that its the reason you
are here, but he persists they need to know exactly what your capable of...
So you fill out the form...with the quill in your hand... |