Although Rayven knew that the rewards were too cheap for him, he was also aware that it was way above the rewards given by Copper-Rank Adventurers.
He knew very well that fifty silver was a fortune for most copper-ranked jobs.
However, for Silver Rank, it was not surprising to earn several gold coins… That was enough to buy equipment that could change an ordinary man's life.
Yet, he also knew the dangers behind each mission. Facing Greater Beasts alone, or even swarms of magical wolves, wasn't something he could afford to do recklessly.
As he stepped back from the board, Rayven had already made a decision…
'If I'm going to keep up, I need speed. I need that movement spell.'
His duel with Cedric had proven his combat ability, but he also knew firsthand how limited he was without proper mobility. Against enemies like the Skitterfangs the Silver-rank teams complained about, or Greater Beasts like the Crimson Bear, standing still would mean death even with his Stone Skin...
