"What your job is all about, huh?" the pathfinder muttered, averting his eyes. His usually stoic and emotionless face turned into an ugly grimace as if he bit on something sour. "Fine," he said, turning around and starting to move.
He clearly wasn't going to waste time on just talking if we could as well walk while doing so.
"A contractor's job... It isn't really a job. It's a role in the sect, one that's a great opportunity for some, dangerous duty for others, and annoying punishment for few," the pathfinder started. "It ultimately all boils down to one fact. You will be hunting monsters in the danger zones to provide resources for the sect," he said, shrugging his shoulders and turning silent.
'Great, that explains basically nothing,' I thought, rolling my eyes. While I never knew the details, there were only two things that I could guess that this contractor job was about.