Raymond sat behind the counter in his store, smoking a pipe while enjoying the calm afforded to him by his new residence.
Compared to BoneHaven, Speelerborough was mostly peaceful and devoid of the conflicts that usually broke out in BoneHaven between the upper class and lower class.
Perhaps that had something to do with the fact that the town had a clear absence of nobles around.
Letting out a sigh, Raymond glanced at the window next to the shop entrance, noting the purple glow of the Nighteye Illuminating the streets outside.
After a full day's work, he had only 2 people come in and only one bought something.
Usually, he would be upset considering how slow business was but in actuality, Raymond had decided to retire.
This was why instead of following Arthur and other notable figures from BoneHaven to settle in Livermore which was naturally more rowdy, he had opted for Speelerborough which held promise of a quiet retirement.
