'Today's earnings were satisfying, to say the least.'
Arvell smiled slightly at the thought of the small fortune he'd managed to get his hands on.
'I'll be able to save some time by not crafting elixirs to sell.'
Arvell would have to pay for the ingredients to make his personalized elixirs, but he needed the necessary funds.
Taking this into account, he planned on slaving away at creating batches of elixirs purely to sell and accumulate the necessary funds.
Luckily his new 'friend' was kind enough to hand him the necessary funds on a silver platter.
'Maybe I should treat her a little better? Maybe she might give me more 'gifts' in the future,' Arvell mused to himself.
It was only fitting to return kindness in turn.
Contrary to his kind(?) thoughts, his current expression was all but that.
In fact, if anyone were to have him, their first reaction would have been to back away in fear.
Unfortunately, the only two other people in the room didn't seem to mind.
Sorry for the long delay! Here is another chapter!