<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballfont;">Johoel</span></span><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">The Traveling Merchant</span><br/><br/>Kairen smiled "Right down the right hall the room on the right" she said gently as she turned back to the kitchen and began her prep for the next meal a light hum escaping her as she worked.<br/>Johoel's ragged breaths came short and calm he looked down at the leather purse a smile on his lips he actually did it. "Guess I should head back" he said passing by the local tavern the sound of voices echoed loudly from it. A large man exited the tavern a sword on his back he was the captain of the guards Johoel swallowed hard gathering himself together to talk to the man "Hello Duke" he said with a sly grin, Duke looked up having not noticed Johoel's presence "Why isn't it the merchant, how have you been?" he asked eying Johoel quickly. Johoel shrugged "I have a job for you"Dukes eye raised slightly "A job you say well how much does it pay" He asked his stance firm and rigid. Johoel shook his head "The whole bag plus two extra weapons" Duke's eyes watched Johoel's expressions. "And where would we be going?" he asked quickly. "The thieves den" he said his face firmly, Duke nodded "Well as long as I am getting paid fine, I am guessing tomorrow will be fine" he said turning to leave. "Yes but you will also make sure to bring two others and you are to protect the female that will be accompany us at all cost" his yellow eyes dug into the back of Duke. Duke froze in place at the mention of the woman  "Fine" he said in a gruff tone as he waved Johoel off. Johoel let out a sigh of relief and made his way back to Cale and Kairen's.