"you damn healer move!"

"sorry sir I am going as fast as I can." as he was getting yelled at he was also running as fast as he could to get away from the pack of lizard monsters. with his blond hair flowing in the wind I would expect this to be some sort of movie, but nope he is running for his my life after the man that hired him as a healer thought that it was a good idea to go into the level 10 danger zone with a group of level 5 people. as most of us could tell he was not the brightest, but he pays 1 silver a hour so I took the job.

after running for what felt like a hour his group got back to the entrance.

"you rats are pathetic. you cant even do a proper mission."

as the fat oaf that was a Nobel of out world continued on he could not help but to stop and look around at the scenery, large trees with yellow leaves that were getting ready for winter and a crowd of hunters every few feet with a few people glancing at us every now and then.

"you healer, lev was it"

"yes sir."

lev answered with a audible anger in his voice.

"heal me. now"

he gestured his hand at him so he walked over to him and preformed a healing spell on his body, his wounds started to have a emerald green hue around them. 

"when are we getting paid."

the tall muscular man with a long spear on his back asked. as he asked this the noble started to get red with what he assumed to be rage.

"you don't deserve to be paid. but I will give your pay to you after we get back to town." the rest of the part seemed to glow. lev finished healing the nobles wounds and walked away. after discussing what happened in the danger zone they packed up and went back into town