Al'masi turns his ruby red eyes to the gentleman, scowl forming on his face as he squints in slight for all of a second. His eyes would look the man up and down, sizing him up before his stern gaze would fall to the man's eyes.
"My -place- in society, human?" he asks, sounding rather indignant. "Keep your adventure, and stuff your coin. You couldn't afford my rates." he scoffs, shaking his head and moving past the gentleman. The man would try to speak again, only to be cut off by Al'masi. "Not interested." he says as he walks away. "Worm." he grumbles under his breath, insulting the man.
Al'masi stuffed his hands into his pockets, eyes moving about the shops and stalls. As a recently freed gladiator, and an even more recently contract-free mercenary, all he had to do was find some unlucky fool.
Some fool who wants to pay this fool to hurt another fool.
The circle of life.
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