Since I am back to having limited savings, I decide it is time to check out the wyvern culling mission that I have been recommended. As usual, Kira joins me in the walk to the guild. She is always on the look out for jobs that suit her skill set. "Do you want to come along for the wyvern culling mission?" Kira doesn''t seem surprised that I ask, though she has never suggest she would join me if I went. "I would rather not. It is too dangerous. When you start killing their babies, the adult wyverns show up, and I got no chance against them. I am not worried about you though."


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    Looks like I am really amusing this girl with my questions. "True, but the guild is more interested in general principals than rules. The overarching principal is; will your actions hurt the standing of the guild with good folk. Be a bit more careful with nobles, but if you come across some low-lives you can pretty much do whatever you feel like. Also, if you kill anyone in self-defense, you will never face consequences provided you cooperate with the investigation." This place really is the wild west.


    Seems like there is a rule for the people of the guild and another much harsher rule for those outside the guild. The guild really acts like a family. Rotten eggs are dealt with to not spoil the omelette. Kira seems to finally have lost the persistent admirer. She wanders over to me. "You never told me you had so many admirers." Kira looks more annoyed than amused by my comment. "Would you like me to give him a beating?" She finally smiles but shakes her head.