Bab 208: Meditation

"There's the money for the gig." Shura put a pouch of shinecoins on the table.

Adam took it and tossed the pouch up and down in his hand a couple of times, and then nodded.

"You aren't planning on counting the coins?" Shura asked with a smirk.

"I already did." Adam stored the pouch's contents at his interface and closed it immediately afterwards.

He then rose from his seat, bid farewell to her, and headed to the door.

"If you're interested, there's a Mad Marbles tournament happening by nightfall." Shura said. "The prizepool is at 10,000 shinecoins. The entrance fee is 1,000."

Adam glanced at her and then opened the door. "I'll have to pass. I am not that good at that game; I would just waste my time."

"Alright, but if you change your mind—nightfall." Shura then returned to her paperwork.