Clenching the parchment in her hand the Wild Neko reminded herself of her true goal, in the end, her current actions were simply to figure out how human society worked and for her to get funds for her true goal. In the end, she couldn't simply find the reason behind the taint that had caused human society to devolve into such a soft and domestic society. She would rather die than to become a domestic Neko!
Opening the door Y'shtola quickly spotted the elderly man in the back of the store, who was equally quick to notice her. "Ah, judging from the parchment in your hand you must be here for work. The name is Khalash." Nodding her head lightly in return for his statement she walked toward the counter and addressed the man with a greeting of her own. "Y'shtola." Her curt response made the man's eyes sharpen a little, a calculating glint in his eyes "A name belonging to a Wild Neko, if my memory serves me right the tribe living in the Oberon forest... Nonetheless, your task is simple Y'shtola: I will be out for most of the day, simply tend to the store and see that nothing gets stolen or damaged. Also DON'T enter the backroom, if you can succeed in those two tasks I'll have a nice reward ready for you by the time I get back."
So tend to the store, make sure nobody stole or broke anything and keep her tail out of the backroom? That sounded simple enough for a task. "That sounds doable, any idea when you'll be back?"
Khalash had just finished putting on his cloak as he answered her. "Around midnight the latest, I know it will be a while but I'll make sure it be worth your time."
A nod came from the Wild Neko as she watched him leave the shop. To be honest, she was rather curious about what was in the backroom, but since his request was clear and she didn't want to risk losing her payment she decided to control her curiosity. In the end, everyone knew that curiosity was the most dreaded murderer when it came to Neko, only second to lakes and seas...
But still, she wished the job was a bit less boring...
WC: 506/1000