Tossing tua four gold mizas,from the small coin satchel on his front beneath the cloak, he grimaced.and fumbled around under his cloak slowly with his right arm, his left hanging lightly as it still throbbed with pain. "I'll take what work i can get." Trudging out of the building four gold shy, but at least secure knowing he'd have his job he scratched his head beneath the cloaks hood and then shook it thinking. How the hell do i get my self into this ? Trudging off into the sunset he went slow his arm still screaming at him.