In the town of Havenmoon 2

„Is lack of good evil or is lack of evil good"

<clang , clang>

One of the first things Damon heard in the city.

And even though he has no idea who is the man behind the counter.

Mindlessly beating the living shit out of a piece of hot metal.

It makes him feel….. comfortable of some sort.

~So… what do I want to ask him now~

Damon closed in on the shop.

But in front of it there were two figures.

Two again, familiar figures, but from where.

Knives at the belt.

Shabby clothes and short capes.

~thieves ~first word comes to mind.

But then again, no one on the street seems to be agreeing with him

Since all bypassesrs just, passed by them.

Or maybe they got used to this.

-I told ye, I have other clients now –

-Come on gramps –

~Uh -huh seems I was right ~

The two thugs, mr Left and mr Right for now, were VERY pushy

Standing technically outside

But most of their upper bodies were leaning far over the desk

-The guild isn`t patient - said Left.

-and you know what can some, impatient man do - continued Right

<clanging stopped>

-And I know I have better things to do than fix yer god damm swords all the time -

Old smith came closer to Right`s face with a classicly big blacksmith hammer

Right and Left looked at each other quickly.

and laughed at the man

-YOU THINK we will get scared of a hammer? -

-We slay monsters and humans for a living, you don`t understand that? -

They both put their hands on the handles of their blades.

~okey, this does not look good ~Damon started to close onto the shop too.

-So, what`s it gonna be smith? - as big as a short sword daggers were already out.

Beautiful work, yet just as scary.

Big, long, wide and sharp even with bare eyes, Right and Left both held identical knives.

-Get out of me sight - Smith slammed the hammer on the desk - before I smash yar face in the ground.

-Bwhaaahahah . you still dont get it -

-Woah woah fellas, calm down -Damon finally got to them close enough.

Right looked back, Left didn`t even bother

-Not your business brat, scram - he waved the dagger in front of his face

-MMM I would beg to differ, it kind of is my business. I need the blacksmith for a second –

-Well boy, he is busy. And so am I so get out - Left also started to get annyoed by the sudden entrance of Damon.

-Well old man, I need him alive, so maybe you get out - Damon smirked while responding.

Now the pair of thugs started to be not so nice

considering that until now, they didn`t really do much.

-Boy. move before things get ugly - raised their knives to battle stations.

-The green guild doesn`t like problems like this -

~green guild? the adventurers guild, really? ~

- Huh I didn`t realize Green eye guild was a thieves group - Damon smiled now.

Old man rang a small bell on the shop side, the one that rings every time some enters.

A lot, and I mean fast and loud.

And clearly, someone heard it.