The Bakery [Open]

Raban continued only to run out of breath as he sees a pile of customers crowding the store. "Finally I made it, busy as ever it seems." Raban chuckled as he walked through the crowd to get to the side of the bakery to see his sister and mother working and selling their pastries to the customers as a few of the men try to hit on Raban's sister only to see him with his eyes of coldness making them walk away in fear. "Brother, they were about to buy 8 dozen bread." Raban's sister pouts as she folds her arms and looks away as she goes and tends to the bread in the kitchen. "Sorry about that Azalea." Raban laughed sheepishly only to stop seconds later as he gets hit on the head with a mallet, "You do not mess with your sister, you hear me Raban?" said Raban's mother looking at him with annoyed look, "Once again go and get dressed for work alright the two of us cannot handle everything you know." She said once more "Alright I will get dressed." replied Raban with a wince as he massaged the bump, slowly he walked over to the back room and changed to help out his mom and sister with the big crowd of people.

As hours pass Raban was severely tired and talked to his mother and Azalea about the offer he got today from a person in the cloak about being in a police it took a couple minutes before his mother and Azalea agreed for him to go and pack now before they grab him back for more work at the bakery they said jokingly. Raban got his clothes in a bag as well his weapons and food/water, as he made his way out of the bakery he went and gave a hug to his sister and mother before going to the back alley where he had his horse tied up putting his stuff away on him except his weapons. As he finally was able to get ready for the journey he untied his horse and jumped onto the saddle to hear the command of go to the horse as Raban and the horse rode off in the night hoping to reach the demon city.