part 3

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Now Ike couldn't believe he was letting a larger demon follow them on thier journey to get her the materials to get out of this place of death and redemption. just feeling his gaze on them just made him shiver not from the acid rian's affects but from just feeling the strong piercing gaze of the warlord, Soar was being awfully quiet on thier way to the trade market since he knew she wasn't a fan of the place but to get what the needed they had to swallow thier pride and get it over with. Mostly because of the war lord secretly watching from the darkness, Soar just wanted to leave this place for good and forever but she had to admit she didn't have much of a life back in heaven. Not many friends, her family despised her and the rest of heaven's residents didn't know her on a personal level to care of she was dead, gone or not. Ike was lucky he had a life before getting kicked out, but she was glad she at least has one person she could count on in her life.
Just seeing the faint tents in the distance just wanted to make her want to leave immediately but she kept walking forward seeing the large towered torches and the entrance of the market in a large wooden arch I graved with rune stone. Ike took the lead waving at some of the shop keepers with a large toothy smile holding the blueprint with his dominant claw his white eyes looking left and right at the shops seeing the many things they had to offer, Soar was given strange looks as she walked behind Ike seeing the small imps or hellhounds glare at her prepared to tackle her at any moment. The small demon ran over to a medium tent holding all sorts of scraps of metal on the wall behind the shop keepers who was a large black hellhound with his snout covered in scars and his claws sharp as they dug into the wood counter Infront of him his fur was tattered and knotted his eyes were a deep forest green and he wore a biker vest with spikes on the shoulder pads "what ya want pipsqueak?" He said in a rich southern accent raising a brow at Ike who just sheepishly smiled at the large hellhound who was unaware of the tall angel behind him "well I was wondering if you might have a third spy-rolled wire in stock" Ike said and leaned on the wooden surface of the shop still keeping eye contact with the hellhound who just scoffed and crossed his arms "well I do, but what could someone like you offer me?" Oh no here it goes soar thought perfectly knowing Ike was gonna try to get this hellhounds hopes up before stealing the wire, he was a former murderer after all but seeing how large this hellhounds was only made her aware he was probably older than him by a few decades before Ike decided to turn his life to murder "what if I told you I have something that would be worth your while" he grinned making the shopkeeper tilt his head at him and lean in only a few inched away from Ike's face

"keep talk'in"

"I have something no one else has and could be sold for thousands, a acronimis iron ingot" that just seemed to catch the hellhounds attention as he just smiled at Ike,greed was something that could be taken advantage of around here so work with what you know if your in such a situation to make a bargain.

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