The red headed girl knelt down with his lunch and ale at his private table. Upon the tray settling upon the table top, he picked up the Oracle which prominantly had his picture on the front page. He smirked as he began to read the article that covered his line of work. The others interviewed caught his eye as well.

This would mean much for business in the long run. However, in the interrim, more than likely people will be on their guard thanks to the loudmouthness of one of his peers. How can someone who enjoy the trade denounce one of their greatest weapons?

Regardless, he flipped through the paper, smirking a bit more as he reached over and caressed the red-head's head gently. He set the paper down and took a long drink of his black ale. He set the mug back on the tray and finished reading the front article.

Times were going to get even more interesting.