North Sea Dungeon

The man blinked a few times, the gears in his head turning until the offer fully registered. That sure sounded tempting, he was tired and a bit out of it, surely he could slink away for a day and go back down tomorrow? But his current party was small, he was only one of two fighters and while he ...

The tall-man stared quietly as she worked, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt and his own hands with nervous energy. He still didn't know what to do in the time it took for her to do her job, even if he had already been here a few times, he looked at the small objects on the floor and began asking ...

Nathaniel blinked tiredly at the woman when he realized where she had been sleeping, he wondered if it was as comfortable as she made it seem, or if it was simply a matter of convenience, he wanted to try either way. "'S okay, didn't mean to wake you up" he muttered a bit sheepishly as he noticed ...

Nathaniel smiled and shuffled the bag away with his foot to avoid tripping on it, he reminded himself he still had to deliver it later. With a practiced motion he rolled his shoulders and grabbed his weapon, much smaller than his opponent's and thus more dangerous to fight with, but he didn't hate ...

Nathaniel nodded and turned with a smile, he began walking down the street he had come from initially. It shouldn't take long to arrive, considering the island wasn't exactly big, but the prospect of gaining a new customer excited him enough to have him walking a bit faster than necessary on the ...

A lone figure shambles through the dungeon plaza towards the Resurrection Office, a tall-man with long hair carrying a pretty big bloody bag and staining the ground he walks on with small driplets of blood and dirt, the frequent residents and merchants barely pay him enough attention to shake their ...

A crooked smile spread across Nathaniel's face, he straightened his upper body way too fast for it to have been comfortable and lifted his hand in a beckoning gesture. "I don't have it on me, but it should be done marinating by now, I can take you to my usual selling spot and you'll get the first ...

So no meat today, and probably no meat for the next couple weeks or so, if the previous shipping rates told him anything. This felt like too good an opportunity not to take it, he had never sold anything to an ogre (didn't even know there were any in the island to begin with), but a sale is a sale ...

Nathaniel walked calmly along the street towards the local non-monster meat butcher, he liked to come by every week or so to compare prices and make sure he wasn't underselling his own products. He looked down at a small piece of paper on his hand where he had written the numbers and hummed. Would ...

He gave her a short nod, looking at the ground between them and going silent for a moment. Nathaniel understood that, broadly speaking, there were two types of adventurers who came here: those who wanted little more than to go down the dungeon steps in search for whatever they were looking for, and ...