Horny Meeting[Bonus Chapter]

After considering this over, Marxes agreed to the terms, bringing out a sheeted of enchanted parchment and began writing out the contract in enchanted red ink. When he finished, Blake looked over it, gave a few corrections and then began to repeat his actions from earlier — He bit his thumb, dippeed the quill in his blood and signed his name. 

He then shook Marxes hand, nodding appreciatively. "It's nice doing business with you. I'm sure we'll get along just fine."

'Right, or you'll be robbing me blind,' thought Marxes with a sigh, watching as Blake left the shop. 

"Blake, huh?" Marxes said, reading the name on the contract. "I wonder…"

Blake exitted the Armament Shop to find Cimon sitting crisscross on a bench, eyes closed and focussed, cultivating.

He did not say a word upon seeing his friend, but Cimon sensed him anyways. He opened his eyes and looked at Blake. "Finished already, are we?"