With everything that had conspired recently, all the strange, sudden and unexpected events, it felt good to get a clear head and get her mind off of those things. Nuala was still looking for work however, especially now that her latest attempt at assassination had failed. The Voidling was hoping to find some sort of work that didn’t require her to interact much with humans, but usually those type of jobs were the ones that didn’t pay that well. At least in most cities: in Dahlia it was different. Beast slaying paid off very well, but Dahlia had werewolves which was vastly different from the creatures that could be found in other towns. She thought back at the Wyvern she had encountered in Magnolia.
The beast had been so easy for her to get rid off, it was almost laughable. Granted it had been injured, but even then Nuala didn’t think it would have posed much of a problem to her. A single, well aimed punch at its head was all it needed to get that concussion and knock it out. Nuala wondered why things couldn’t always be so easy. Today was a rather rainy day, but she appreciated it because it meant that not many people would be out and about. She preferably avoided crowds so now was probably a good time for her to leave the nest and see if she could find any sort of work to distract her from her thoughts. Nuala wanted to to experience the thrill of the hunt again, and somehow she doubted that there was anything too weird to be found in a town like Astera. Dahlia on the other hand had its own freaking cult after all.