Jarvan was still aching all over several days later. His recovery had been slow, but he could now walk without support and he could do basic tasks around his parents farm. He would start his morning by feeding the animals and then when he had finished those jobs, he would walk to the Citadel so that he could look for more work.<br/><br/>However due to the very public beating he had been served by his former boss, people wouldn't hire him, they thought that he would be a burden to them and their businesses. So he was passed on like the other worthless people that circled the bottom rung of society. This was not a good sign, he would once again have to resort to stealing, something his parents would not be thankful for, but it had to be done if they were to continue being able to live.<br/><br/>He knew several people in the underground network that could set him up with some simple work, he had been with them before and even though his last job had ended up being a chase throughout the city with the guards hot on his heels, he had been able to get away, but then he had hung up crime and gotten the job on the construction team.<br/><br/>He wandered through the city district aimlessly, wondering what he was going to do, when he bumped into someone. They were smaller than him, but he stopped and helped them back up.<br/><br/>"Hey are you ok there? I'm so sorry"<br/><br/>He looked at the persons face and soon recognized them, it was his new friend Arin, they had bumped into one another on the first day that he had been able to walk properly and had gotten to talking.<br/><br/>"Hey there little buddy, how's it going?"<br/><br/>