It was extremely, extremely rare for Jeremiah to take such a quest, but when someone offered him quick cash for something so easy, he just couldn't deny. In actuality, the young Phantom hardly considered this a quest- it was in fact a simple "task."Nothing was happening for today's job. There was going to be no type of action or anything along those lines but today would be rather interesting. Remy Martello, the little brother of Martin Martello needed a Phantom Lord mage immediately. One of his people came to Phantom Lord and picked Jeremiah. Maybe this was all a set up for what he did to Martello gang members the other day for Jerr. The kid needed help and was an orphan, how could Miah reject him? As a result he killed a few Martello men and stole their loot for the child. Nobody was around to witness what the sorcerer had done so he was sure this had nothing to do with that. It was funny though...how he was doing a task that involved helping the gang who's blood was on his hands. Oh well. This whole thing kinda felt like a joke anyway. It was broad fucking daylight and Remy Martello figured it was best to meet now? Did the Martello gang really have no fucks to give? That's Oak for you He thought as he walked through the streets with his mask attached to his waist and Samehada on his back. Never would he leave his items...who knew when someone would try to attack?
"The Black Panther. I've heard a lot about you, hoho!" Remy called out as he casually approached the teen. The Black Panther was what everyone was calling him ever since he returned from Oak. It represented who he was as a person though, that was the irony. At heart he was a black panther. Remy Martello smiled warmly, he was way too happy for his liking.
"Nice to meet you too! Follow me." The man turned and walked as Jeremiah followed beside him. " I didn't know you'd be the Phantom Lord mage to take my job offer." "Wanted some quick cash, so here I am." Remy looked at him slightly embarrassed. It was true after all. Remy was trying to make small talk for some reason. He was doing more than he actually needed to at this point since Miah was only here for the money. He didn't really like associating with people like him too much, he didn't trust him. Remy faced forward with a nod as the two began to approach the building which was heavily under construction. The place was huge, not to mention there had been so many workers outside. Martello really had enough money to pay them for working on such a huge building? The eyes of the slayer gazed over the structure only a little in awe. Remy waved him over, walking to the front of he building.
WC: 500/1,000