Chapter Type: Character Development (Social)
The paper-wrapped roll of coins vanished into a sleeve. "A token of…" I said.
"Ssshh!" the bureaucrat said, "You have all the subtlety of an aurochs. Wait here."
"I will…"
"Wait there SILENTLY." He said, slipping away through the crowd.
Well, okay, fine. But I was going to console myself for his rude treatment with a crab puff, which I swallowed whole.
"Oh my, are you certain your face can take that kind of Gluttony?" a woman asked. She was in a fine silken robe, red, tailored to her plump form.
"My face has survived a fire blast from an as-yet unnamed Shadow Slayer." I said. "A blow that could have left me scarred and disfigured, and already it is so healed that I do not require a bandage. I believe that fortune favors my healing enough that I can survive a crab puff."
I was torn between Heart's Defender and Heart's Protector, or perhaps some name even more resembling a shield. In the end, I picked the name that is the most appropriate.
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