Hey, Maryn. I have so word from the spark market
No nas, from now on And Im shade now. What did hear?
Got it, shade. Word is the Duchess is sending so real Fire to the Oasis, so big badass Mage They say shes pi**ed with the losses and wants to burn the Beastkin for good. This is worth so coins, right? Oh, and you need to find soone else to cover the market, Im changing my spot to the Burning Bucks Petes gang wants to get so of my bread. I told him a dumb maid in the market gives two coins to carry her food. Now he wants to try too You should give small Toothy a chance, hes good and quiet, he wont say a pip about it
Maryn assessed Smutt for a second and smiled, but then she rembered her new identity and went back to having a blank expression.
Smutt, do want to earn so more coins?
The boys eyes brightened as he almost said yes without asking how.
You have to do my job, collect the information, and give the coin. Do you want it?
Re Really? How much more?
Three tis more What do you think? Can you do it?
Smutt didnt need to consider it at all. Since he started collecting information for Maryn, he hadnt slept on an empty stomach. Still, he feared that one day the job would disappear and he would starve again. So, earning more was a chance to save coins for the future. He would bury his coins sowhere and guarantee his survival for a long ti. Maybe he could even have a proper life in the future.
When she started receiving the coins, Maryn had similar thoughts. She wouldnt dare to sche the money out of Miss shadow, but any extra she made would be kept in a secret space inside the shelters walls. The few silver coins she saved would keep her fed for a couple of months, which was comparable to a lifeti for the holess.
So, he accepted. The specifics of the job were actually easy. He would listen to the informants, pay them the due coin, and report everything carefully to Maryn when she cos to him. Occasionally, he could also invite trusted children to beco informants too. Of course, he would bear the consequences if any of those he trusted snitched. Anyway, he could also report any suspicions to avoid being blad.
The next day, Maryn introduced all the informants to the new collector. The rule was not to talk about the arrangent with any others, so the children didnt know who was in the net besides her, and now Smutt.
However, the shade kept one of her informants a secret from the new collector. Following the shadows command, she gave a new task to her best informant, spying on Smutt. The child would observe the collector from afar, and report everything to Maryn in exchange for double coins. For both the collector and his watcher, she carefully explained the importance of keeping their money hidden and even suggested a few places and safety asures.
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Wow Thats?
The hooded shadow looked at the girl sitting in front of her, and felt an urge to pet her head. Fortunately, Samia was trained enough to not follow such strange impulses. Even without seeing her face, she could feel shades excitent, it was her first ti seeing the world outside.
Usually, the shadow would move on foot. Though it was tiring, she could stay concealed and wouldnt have to care for the mount. But how could Maryn endure running for 200 kiloters? The girl was already fighting against the magic poisoning. With the help of detoxifying potions, of course, but fighting nonetheless.
Before leaving Twin Suns, Samia disguised herself as a fire Mage and bought a horse, while Maryn was posing as her maid. The sight of Mage riding in the sa horse as the help would be scorned by many, but it wasnt that uncommon. Practically all Mages would hire a maid or a page to serve them. However, quite a few wouldnt have the ans to afford a carriage or a second horse for the help. So, they dragged the servants beside them on foot, then rode with them when out of sight. They could force the help to follow by foot through the entire trip, but either they would be delayed or kill them in exhaustion.
Yes, thats Fire Gate, the city the rules the second section of the fire region.
The incredible sight made it impossible for the girl to repress her amusent. Though the magic fire ring over the castle in Twin Suns was no less fantastic, she was used to the sun that never slept. The fire gate, on the other hand, was an entirely new wonder.
The first ti she saw it, Samia was shocked too. The giant circular gate made of fire and adorned by exquisite dancing flas, only failed to monopolize ones attention, because the walls of living flas, which circled the city, were equally srizing.
The magical construction was maintained by a century-lasting spell and a HQ fire crystal, as the symbol of the second most powerful family of the fire region. The imposing wall aside from perfectly matching the pride and strength of fire Mages, also worked as the ultimate protection of the city.
Differently from Twin Suns, which was the most diplomatic city in the region, Fire Gate was a land ruled by strength. Samia wouldnt dare to be careless in such a place, so she wore a fire energy stimulating tool, powered by the fire crystal ring on her hand. Even in close inspection, they wouldnt tell her apart from other fire Mages. However, things would definitely turn for the worse if they forced her into a battle, so low-key still ruled.
Maryn dismounted and walked the last kiloter on foot. Unprotected by the shadows closeness, she was now free to feel the true intimidation of the fire gate. Fortunately, shaking would also go well with her maid disguise. And so, the pair passed the burning gate without incident. The Guards at the gate wouldnt dare to stop or question a Mage.
Soon, they made way through the city and stopped at the border of the comrcial and the lower districts. The streets of Fire Gate were strangely similar to Twin Suns, the sa burned stone layout, only intenser scorched marks and occasionally destroyed buildings set the forr apart. On the way, they spotted many potential informants, but their current role kept them from approaching.
Their target would later be found at the slums, but the worse a Mage was allowed to do in terms of lodging was the borders of the comrcial district. Anything else would be considered beneath them and a humiliation to the class. Fortunately, the shadow already had a referral from Keller, so she went straight for a regular-looking Inn.
The horse was silently left in the care of a servant, while she walked inside with Maryn behind. The entrance followed the standard Inn layout, a big counter, so seats, a bigger doorway leading to the tavern, a smaller one to the employee quarter, and a staircase to the second floor with the guest rooms. Before Samia even stepped inside, a young helper and an older man, who she guessed to be the Innkeeper, were already bowing. They were probably used to serving Mages, and wouldnt risk drawing their ire.
Welco to the Fire Keep Inn, my Lady Mage. How may we serve you?
The situation left Samia uncomfortable but she had to keep appearances. Without sparing them as much a glance, the pretending Mage declared:
Well be staying for a week. My als should be delivered to my room. You may draw a bath for , in an hour.
As they previously agreed, Maryn move forward and placed 23 silver coins over the counter. The Innkeeper quickly understood the situation and motioned for the helper to guide them to the room.
Please, this way, my Lady Mage.
Mages are part of a superior class, but that didnt guarantee they would have money and the ans to live comfortable lives. Even so, most of them would deem it humiliating to haggle on prices, or even discuss it with the lower classes. It wasnt the first ti a Mage ca to the Inn and silently agreed with prices for specific services. The Innkeeper knew that one silver was for the daily rent of the simplest double bedded room, and two for the als of the Mage and the maid. For the week, it would sum up to 21 silvers, which left two extra silvers as a tip.
However, as usual, the poorest Mages still wanted to pretend to be generous. The tip of two silver coins wouldnt be enough to pay for the horse care in the stable, and the warm bath water the Mage would surely be expecting. Unsurprisingly, this situation was very common, just enough to avoid a complaint with the City Lord, but still a slap on the face of the commoner Innkeeper. Samia didnt like doing it, but it would be the standard for poor Mages to get revenge on the lower commoners who earned more than they.
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