"The one and only Darius... at your service." The mercenary clicks his tongue, shooting a flirtatious wink at you as he leans against the tavern doorframe. When you heard a traveling mercenary had arrived at your village, you definitely weren't expecting... this. Darius eyes you carefully, flashing another bright grin.

"So? What's the job?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. "Time is money, you know."