Game RP The Off Season of Adventuring.

[Knight_of_None]

The monsters were all taken away, from the highest ranks to the lowest wolf pelt hunt in the grand city of Delios. Heroes weren't simply aplenty, they were all ove the gods damned country, sucking up glory, renown,, and experience points! Adventuring was becoming a rapidly packed market, where get into even a tiny guild was impossible. And if he were said small guild, a quest was practically bought the second it opened by everyone else. In one such establishment, a set of properly poor adventurers were gathered, trying to put their heads together in how to survive in a kingdom that simply didn't need the excess of wandering sellswords and mages. Jokes were thrown about, joining the bakers guild, becoming a new union busting force, delving under the city and joining the rat catching association...but an adventurer, a fighter, and battle maid would look upon her gathering, rising up and with a honest and serious face, say 'We can start a brothel!"