No use.I looked at the chain and it had woven itself into my skin, small burn marks coming out from the outline of the metal."Everything okay?" Asked ...y lovely girlfriend Emily. She looked at the bracelet and the burn. "Holy shit. What did you do?" She looked at me with annoyance."Me? I just put this bracelet on and it burned me. I didn't do anything." I protested."Ahh but you did everything." The shopkeeper appeared right behind us. "The curse of friendship. A lonely but fruitful life awaits. By the end of the day they were both exhausted. But now the kids were gone and it was quiet. She finally had a chance to interview her new helper.She read over the paper he'd handed her and was surprised to see that he was a criminal being punished by being sentenced to help her. She glanced up at him. He frowned. He obviously knew what was in the paper. But she had seen him in action. In fact she was glad she hadn't had time to read it until after she'd seen his skills. They talked for a while. I waited for a long time for her, but all in vain. Evening I went out and came back with beer bottles as no one was at my flat.I wanted to enjoy myself because it’s a new place and could not get friends so early. Rest as usual watching movie started having drink at around 6 the laundry guy came and gave me my clothes, next when I went in and started arranging them and found a small size baniyan (actually It was a kind of bra I hope which girls wear on top of bra ok whatever) I could not. “This is Troll’s blood,” she said after a moment, staring at Aran, Smythe and Elaina in turn.“Aye, Priestess,” Smythe confirmed as he stepped forward. “Happened upon him out on the Sorral Plain. He’d just finished his dinner; roasted Herald.”Had the situation not been so grim, Aran would have smiled at Smythe’s dark humour. Amina eyed the big Paladin with an unreadable expression on her face before turning back to the waiting group of Servants and friends of Aros. “I must discuss these matters.