
Aeron looked at the paper that rested on the desk along with various other documents, his fingertips traced beneath his eyes with a soft grumble. "Figures this happens in the lane. All the good goes in there and gets spat out the other end in a bad way."
His hand folded the paper shut and tossed it aside. "Well I'm sure the next sun we'll hear about completely naked girls going at it with their fists against the Brass Blades." he murmered, returning his attention to the documents regarding the income by 'Rajhera's radiants.'
His hand folded the paper shut and tossed it aside. "Well I'm sure the next sun we'll hear about completely naked girls going at it with their fists against the Brass Blades." he murmered, returning his attention to the documents regarding the income by 'Rajhera's radiants.'