Aegis of the Sun

11. Someone in the Moonlight

Edgar finds a comfortable position, and he won't let himself be swallowed up by the darkness in his room. The sounds of the guild's main chamber, tonight was unheard of. Edgar wouldn't be so quick to think that it was quiet down there, maybe it just wasn't as fun as it used to be.

Edgar sits cross-legged on his bed, with his back to the window. With a slightly worn book in one hand, Edgar put the book on his shoulder, then started to roll over a piece of golden brown paper and he began to see some writing in it.

In his Guild, Edgar was a well-read guy, too, not just Zhippy. The other city thugs in Red Raven wouldn't be able to do such a simple thing. And most of them don't give a shit about it because they do with different background conditions.

Traditionally, those who read and write well in ortania are of only the elite classes. That's why people like in the guild aren't quite able to do what an elite person does.

After a while Edgar was busy with the book he had just opened, he re