Blue Like The Moonlight
the man raised his voice, puffing his chest out.
The man Uriel was currently quarrelling with, by the skin of his teeth, was one of the in-game workers hired to maintain the flow of quests being distributed. If Erin can't land a quest, Uriel would assume a lot of his purpose on his game would be diminished, assuming by his high stats he's worked so clearly hard for. Erin could probably still get some quests, but probably the overly simple, or the over-exerting, difficult ones. Balance. Nice.
"Piss off, I'm just trying to cram some truth into your sad excuse for a brain." He burned with anger, scoffing before walking off furiously.
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