"Good morning guys" in an alleyway not too far away from the Eastern city guard house, a young man greeted.
"Morning boss.....ouch" opposite the young man, several others stood with bandages all over their bodies.
These were Carlson and his men. During their patrol of the undercity, they had received a variety of beatings which left them bruised all over.
Even Leon had his wrists completely shattered. He couldn't even heal it with his healing spell because the spell was only limited to flesh healing.
He had to let it heal on its own.
"Hehe, you guys worked hard, the 'bonus' came in early" Carlson assured his men. Before pulling out a bag of coins from his pouch.
"Gold!!!" Carlson pulled out a sparkling metal coin made from gold from the bag and flashed it before them. there was a saying in eldoria, Silver represented nobility and gold, the royalty.