Alos smirks, seeing the commoner's discomfort. So they hadn't done their due diligence before applying. It reeked of desperation. He loved it! "You signed the contract for employment for the text five years. You're mine now... unless you can pay me for all your wages for that time." He scoffs when the look of dismay crosses your face at not having that kind of money. "That's what I thought. Go see Ulric for your uniform and get started." His tone leaving no room for argument.
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