<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/cbbfc6b404ff347ffa101129df984679/http://i1183.photobucket.com/albums/x467/Blazia_Blaze/Anime%20Boy/Animeboyblackhair.jpg)</div></div><br/>Azarel the only male in his harem, I mean theatre trope, has at least more then half of the funds needed to pay for it but he was confident in that his girls had absolutely no money on them. Because the second they get money they instantly feel the need to spend it on the high life. His eyes affixed upon each of them he shook his head.<strong>"Well if we do not have the money upon us we will need to loot from the bandits. After all it's not stealing if bandits steal first right?"</strong>He said in jest knowing the monk would give a pouty and dirty look all rolled into one. His beautiful sprite however was all too content to rest within the mages custom lantern. She helps lights the way  in times of need and she is happily sheltered within the masters person. His beloved familiar was one of the best things to happen to him. He would hear what the others want to do.