“Second day,” Seira murmured to herself, still half asleep when she pulled out her planner and made a mark in her calendar. Due to her strange sleeping pattern that had been messed up ever since she became a vampyre, Seira decided to keep track of everything by using a planer where she would write notes in and such, as well as which missions she took from who and how much money she had earned doing so. It was important to keep track of everything, Seira knew that better than everyone, and for the sake of being able to manage her finances better she had gotten herself a planner. Seira wanted to be safe in case there was ever something big she wanted to buy. The woman had lately spotted many people using weapons and magical items and such and part of her wondered if she should start saving up for a weapon as well. A sword would be nice, perhaps a spear. Axes and such not so much because she was too weak to carry them and wield them quickly. Well, not exactly too weak since she was a vampire now after all, but Seira prefered something that adjusted to a quick and elegant fighting style, rather than something large and bulky like a viking axe. She had no clue as to where she could obtain such an item anyways and she was afraid that she had to keep on looking for it if she wanted something good. Granted, an item like that was probably found on the black markets of Fiore and she had yet to make out where to find those as well. For now, money was still important and she was already thinking about where to find the next job. Yesterday, Seira had worked for Reagan Hullston, a smuggler from Hargeon who could nearly always be found at the docks. He had some shady business going on, which Seira didn’t mind because she didn’t judge people anymore. She knew that when she was younger and her father owned an import export company he had been a little like that as well and she understood that this is simply how the world worked. Reagan was a risk taker, but he worked quickly and was a sneaky man. Furthermore, for the amount of work he had to offer he paid decently well, so Seira eventually decided to get out of bed and walk to the docks, hoping to find him. Seira had been able to drink from a blood bag last night so she wasn’t hungry when she woke up this morning. The Hargeon Docks were, as always, super crowded and a lot was going on. Many ships were going in and out and security was busy trying to keep track of all of them to prevent illegal items from entering the country and being sold here. Unfortunately, something like that wasn’t easy to prevent and Seira knew too well that it kept happening, no matter how hard they tried.
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