Chapter 229 The Bounty That Just Says Dead!
North: Artic Capital
Mezo Sheeter:
Perusing through the capital even further after I looked over the bounty board to see which one had the highest bounty.
Just walking now as I look forward with my eyes concentrated, I ponder the bounty that I saw with it being the highest one marked at 50,000 Rils, but what really got me interested is that it just stated dead.
Halting my advance with my face blank, still speaking with myself internally, I say, if your bounty says they just want you gone Grazu Demcu, you might be a worthy ally. If your strength is truly something.
Done with thinking about the objective I want to pursue in garnering this new and hopefully fruitful first member, maybe. Glancing at all the people that are passing by me, I then state silently to myself, best to see if anyone can help navigate me on where my chosen target is.
Having taken the poster off the board to show people as they walk by trying to get some answers on Grazu's where abouts, either passing by me or not even giving me the time of day or just simply saying no as I show them the parchment.
Feeling like I'm getting nowhere with asking around to at least get something that could guide me in the right direction, letting it be my last time before I start to just search and just happen upon the person I'm trying to meet.
Seeing a small girl that looks about 15 years of age as she is about to pass me like so many others, right as she gets to my left side, extending out my large arm that's bigger than her whole frame.
Stopped by the suddenness of my action, showing no fear of me as she gazes up at my face, the young thin porcelain skinned girl says with a confused tone, um do you need something mister?
Not replying until I show her Grazu's wanted poster, I then state, have you seen this man in this image, and if so, could you give me a location on where I can find him.
Holding her gaze at the paper for a moment as she looks to be in thought, having something to say after mauling it over, the young girl replies, yeah, I've seen that guy once. I saw him one time in the rougher part of the capital, a ghetto called the waste. What you some kind of bounty hunter Mr. Catman?
Putting the paper in my left breast pocket inside my warm wool long sleeve, I say as I walk past the young lady, something of the sort. And also thank you for making my hunt more accurate.
End of Chapter 229