Cyrus come back from the Arena. The combat of the afternoon have been nice to see. Many good combat. That Sairudani have style, but if he wasn't playing that much with hsi opponent, he could be even more interesting to watch. That's what Cyrus was thinking when he heard a Voice behind him. Too familiar to him.
"Lucky, I have something for you." That voice was too familiar to him. Benedict was a watchman he had palyed against on night. Cyrus thought he had found a bunch of beginner to play against and make easy gold. But Benedict is quite a player, and Mongrel didn't seemed to be on his side. Benedict win against him, and Cyrus liast bluff cost him more than he had one him.
He negotiates with Benedict. The deal was not a good one, but it was better than having an unpaid debt to a watchman. Benedict now knew Cyrus was a cleric, and he got free healing, but Cyrus owe him no more money. Cyrus didn't liked it much, but after a month, he learned the reason behind that deal. Benedict was also bouncer in an underground casino. And if that was known to his superior, it could cost him his job. Now that both knew each other secrets, some kind of balance had been maintained in this relation.
Cyrus turns around and see Benedict and another guard escorting a blind beggar. The small Katara seemed to had a bad moment. "Cyrus, I have someone for you. Take care of her. She has been babbling all the way. Take care of her and make sure she doens't get kill for today. And you, small Katara. Know that begging in the High district is a very bad idea. You are lucky you had just been escorted here. And pretending being attacked, you can't guess how many beggar are doing that trick every year." Benedict shooks his head. "I have many testimonies that she has been begging and she thinks we will believe her story."