"Yeah, what is it?," James replied glancing at Noah.
"You know, you said you had left the learning of Inscriptions to opt into a job which made you enough money to care for yourself and your brother. What job was it exactly," Noah voiced out.
A few minutes of silence passed, Noah's eyes not leaving the lying figure of James. A heavy sigh eventually resounded.
"I was part of a gang of thieves," James sighed as thoughts flowed in his head, he seemed to go through a sad emotion from that topic.
"Though eventually I managed to get out, but that was after the rest had been killed during an operation," James laughed in sadness.
"I was desperate, no one was willing to help us without asking for a big price, and Jesse was just a kid, I had to do something," James said glancing at Noah to see his expression.
Actually Noah had no expression on his face, the whole thing didn't really surprise him, he actually expected a more dirty work.
