User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28718853-20180105151614/@comment-25808351-20180112201724

"Most of it." Marcus gets up from his seat and strides to his liquor cabinet. He refills his glass and returns to his seat, but not before running his free hand through Cyndwella's flames in the hearth. "My reputation and skill give me no shortage of opportunities and events. People who want to see me display the unbridled strength of The Destroyer. You'd be surprised how many letter of rejection I write per month to rich Order fools who want to watch me slay a Dragon. Dumb fucks." Marcus mutters before gulping his drink.