Dark Jewel's Corner, Corpse Collectors HQ, the Siren's Den Street.
"Welcome aboard."
Malrick shook Kael's hand firmly, sealing their deal about employment, and finished drafting a short-term contract.
For starters, he was going to work for the Corpse Collectors for about six months, and he was going to be receiving commission from every delivery he participates in.
There wasn't a fixed income, so if he wanted to make money, he had to do the corpse deliveries.
With that done, they headed to the cellar of the building. It had a distinct smell of decay and dampness.
It looked like this cellar used to be a wine cellar, but now it was filled with rows of metal shelves stacked high with wooden crates.
The shelves had papers, so many that they almost spilled onto the floor, and there was a thick layer of dust covering everything.
