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Torch loved his late nights sleeping all day fighting and drinking at night. Tonight it was early for him the sun had yet to come up. He smiled fighting was fun at Cayden's Hall. Even though he got kicked out, he will go back tomorrow and pay for what he burned. Now he was home at least till they kicked him out for his brothers behavior, he relaxed waiting for sleep when Knock came at his door. He got up and opened the door and there stood an older man with a crazy gray hair and what looked to be a night shirt and slippers on his feet.
"Good Evening Pathfinder, I have a Mission for you!" the man looked at Torch impatiently. Torch grinned he had nothing else better to do. Torch grabbed his Mace following the old man too the Pathfinder Lodge.