[PedroRomero]

"It's over through that large double doors over there," Cameron said.

As he was speaking a thunderous noise came rushing down the stairs. It was none other than Van dressed in his very best armor: a leather vest, leather gauntlets and a shiny steel helm that didn't match anything else. At his waist was sheathed a small dagger. Even though he wasn't the best he certainly made up for it in spirit.

"I'm ready!" he announced. The helmet slipped forward a little to cover his eyes and he pushed it back up with the heel of his palm.

Cameron shot a sympathetic look at Van but then was interrupted by the entrance of an entire new body!

"I'm here for my free money~!"

Cameron bristled and looked at the new visitor.

"Van why don't you eat breakfast first. I have to handle some things here anyway first," he admonished.

"Ok," Van said, running into the tavern.

"Uh, I'm sorry," Cameron said to the new comer. "You have to complete missions for the guild in order to be compensated."