Quite some time after the Goroth incident, Hanzo finally decided what he would do with his bounty money. He wanted to build a house. Keaton had an apartment and was using his money to construct a studio and such, renovating the old space into something wonderous.


He wanted his house to be suspended in mid-air, off the ground away from prying eyes and ignorant thieves but that would have to wait. His house was going to be too big for such a common title, the original idea was for it to have 20 bed rooms with bathroom in each suite with hot water on demand, not to mention the multiple living rooms, game rooms etc. The basic frame was up, covering a mass of acres and having a max height of 5 stories.



Of course, all this was not achieved with merely a hundred thousand gold. Whenever away from the Inn, no matter how short amount of a time that was, he was on an assignment of sorts, being deployed into many realms to use his skills of spying, stealth and assassinating. He wasn't doing this for a few gold either, no, his minimum wage was a platinum coin per assignment, if not more. He'd been lying to everyone at the Inn, saying he was "retired", but indeed had been working since the day he came to Rhy'Din, which was the 2nd of November. Today was the third of Feburary.


After walking one he cared for dearly back to their property, Hanzo stood at the peak of the minor mansion, looking at the twin moons with a shadow of a grin on his face.