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Lunna Dea
Lady of Niflheim, Mistress of Shadow and Ice.
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Old 04-04-2019, 12:22 AM

Looking out the window of the shop Raziel sighed and sipped at the cup of tea. It was just the perfect combination of heat and flavor. The shop had been the best place to set up in this small town in the middle of the countryside. Everyone and their pets seemed to come to the book and news shop at least ones a week. His orders had been to come here and protect the Keystone to the upcoming dispute. Weather it was going to between heaven and Hell, human upon human or the finale battle between all the powers he had not been told but Gabriel had told him that it was important that this Keystone be protected till the time it was needed.

The feel of the paper under his fingers drew him back into the here and now, it lay open to the classified’s and the ad he had placed only a day ago. ‘Room for let. Clean and affordable. Located over local shops with quick access to public transit.’ Which was in a way correct. It was on the main road of town with the country bus stop only a short walk away. ‘ comes with a privet bathroom, common living room and kitchen, wifi and utilities included in rent. Quite roommate, no pets, only serious inquires.’ His name, shop address and number were listed at the bottom of the ad. It had cost him the last bit of his months allotment of funds to post but if he was to keep up his pretense of having come into money from his great aunt he was going to need the funds from some where. The higher ups never seemed to think about the food and taxes that humans had to pay when they set up the allotments for assignment’s.

Stepping out from behind the counter he sighed. Maybe it was time to as for a vacation, after this mission. The bell over the door chimed as he stepped outside to once again make sure that his sign was turned to show the shop was open and to look upon the name. Ziel’s News and books, not the most catching names but it was the best sign he could get in so short of time. Ziel Anghelescu was his name this run, and he had felt that Anghelescu was a bit of a mouthful for the locals hear about to swallow, so his Frist name was fine. Looking up and down the main road he smiled as the bus pulled up at the stop. The sound of an engine being gunned down the road caused him to raise an eyebrow, not many drove through here.

Last edited by Lunna Dea; 04-04-2019 at 12:24 AM.. Reason: Misspellings