Genjiro paid no mind to what happened ignoring the acts of the little dragon on his shoulder. The two kept each other company and Genjiro was an old man who would demand he pay retribution? The old man simply walked off into the distance as people had gathered around the event discussing what had happened. The whispers that carried through the streets revealed no one even knew what happened meaning Genjiro and his little friend was safe.
"What are we doing today Genjiro?" asked the little dragon as he rested on his friends shoulders. The old man looked up and made a hum sound, "A job for the Smuggler called Reagen Hustler. We are heading down to the port to make sure one of his shipments leaves without being pulled by security. The Hargeon dock has increased its security lately making it hard for Reagan. Our job is to distract them so his latest shipment leaves without issue." explained the old man as he made his way through town and turned down a forked road that lead towards the Hargeon docks.
"Didn't you just work against him in your last quest? Why would he hire you?" asked the curious little dragon, he had a good point as the last job Genjiro had taken been against the smuggler. "It's fine. He is aware I am a neutral party and work both sides equally. Besides nothing got out about him so it's fine. Long as we do this job Reagan doesn't really care about the last one." explained the old man while stroking his long white beard with his left hand. Mushu clinked his teeth in contemplation he was rather confused about the whole issue but with a shrug off his shoulders decided not to think on it any more.
"So what's your plan to deal with the security?" It was a good question on Mushu's behalf. The old man gave a mischievous smirk at the little guys question, "We are going to play the part of the senile old man." was Genjiro's answer as they finally arrived at the docks.
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