Please Don't Fall In Love 12
Donolve frequented one place, the guild. The guild had spread its root since the first generation of the Ashint. Now, after generations of hardship, they had managed to dig into the dirt of the entire continent. Naturally, managing something as big as that meant Donolve lived and breathed in the guild tower.
There were two parts to the guild. The outermost comprised of simple tasks and rewards for all adventurers alike. This was what the common people were most familiar with. The innermost dealt with all the secret dealings of the continent.
Donolve spent most of his time fulfilling these hideous requests with no hesitation. These were dealings that involved assassination, information gathering, and guarded secrets. Impossible, and sometimes deadly missions, would appear on his list and Donolve would not hesitate to do them.