Hidden beneath the streets of Milan, there is a massive underground market where goods are traded to and fro between Macharumi, Teekal, and Renegade alike. There is no fighting within the Grey Market and there is always someone with what you want.
Noroto walked down the choked and stifling pathways of Milan's Grey Market. It's people were dirty and shifty. They bumped into you and shuffled you about like used rags. It was an unfriendly environment, breeding the filth of society.
Eric walks down the halls of the underground market. while most people would be suspicious of the individuals around him, Eric feels at home in the dimly-light market. He walks past many of the vendors, seeking a chance at quick cash and trust among the dregs of the Milan underworld.
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Eric walks down the halls of the underground market. while most people would be suspicious of the individuals around him, Eric feels at home in the dimly-light market. He walks past many of the vendors, seeking a chance at quick cash and trust among the dregs of the Milan underworld.
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But in reality, almost everyone here was into the quick money thing. Or the smuggling thing. But an alliance or a specific item dealer would be useful.
Ok. Eric is looking to make a deal for information on Teeckal's illegal activities 10 years ago, hoping to find something reguarding the death of his father.
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世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
It is here Noroto looked for employment.
Dude: "What in the nine hells do you want?"
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
"I am Noroto" he simply states.
"Do you conduct...business?," Noroto adds in a rather discreet manner.
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
"Listen. I have no patience for idiots. Now, do you have so illegal job that needs running?"
Dude: "I've got to transport something."
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
He reveals his gun and sword at his sides.
He scrounged in his pockets and pulled out a red-paper wrapped box the size of a pillbox.
Dude: "This needs to get to the curator at the Exhibition."
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
"It is done. I expect payment though when this is complete. I have a nasty habit of finding and killing those that betray a transaction."
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
Eric: I need information on Teeckal research dating back 10 years. Specifically anything mentioning the name Octavian.
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
Eric: A man named Reno Octavian used to work for Teeckal. He disappeared 10 years ago. I need to know the circumstances reguarding his disappearance.
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.