88 Passive Grinding

Jay exited the dungeon, stinking like a sewer once more.

“At least I’m not completely covered in filth this time…”

Jay headed back to Losla, smiling as he approached from the South side.

“Huh, there’s no guards this time? I guess they aren’t training today.”

Jay still didn’t know that the guards were there last time because of a monster report - the monster being Jay covered in grime after he first left the marsh.

Since Matheson had been regularly going to the stink-rat marsh, people grew accustomed to the filth-covered humanoids.

Still, after looking harder, Jay noticed one guard - but he was sprinting away, and at quite a fast pace.

“How odd…”

Jay made his way to the snakeraven inn, entering the building, he was greeted by frowns from everyone there.

“...not again.” Devin thought, seeing the filthy Jay walk into his establishment as he was at the bar, serving a drink to another customer.