Chapter 16: Crooked teeth
Riven took the form and glanced through it. It simply asked for his basic information—things that they would need to process him as an adventurer.
He placed the form down on her counter. Since there was no one behind him, he could do it there without any rush. He filled in the form carefully, making sure he wrote everything down correctly.
As he focused on his form, a man walked up to the counter as well, standing at the next line. He was a slim man in fine leather armor. His teeth were crooked, and for some reason, he still smiled, letting everyone see.
He glanced over at Riven briefly but didn't pay much attention to him. He had come in with a sack; he picked it up and placed it on the table.
"Three hundred devil rose sprouts," he said, stretching his hands into his waist as he pulled out the quest request he had completed.
While the man was busy processing his quest, Riven finished filling his form and handed it over to the lady. She took the form from his hands, glancing over it like she did for everyone.
Her eyes widened as she read the first name. She ran over it again and again and was certain that she wasn't seeing things. She placed the form down and looked at Riven.
"Your name is Riven Von Grave?" she asked.
"Yes, that's my name," he replied, keeping a casual tone.