Snippet #1412792

Roxi walked into the cave that she had made her home. It had rugs on the floor and a comfy plush bed in a corner on a rock shelf. There was also a natural hot spring deeper in the cave as well as other smaller caves that were various "rooms" for her. She sighed as she entered the hot spring and started washing the blood off of her and her clothes. She had just finished a job that was an order to kill some wealthy noble and it had gotten a little messy when he had called in a bunch of armed guards. But she had taken care of it. On her way back, she had used her payment to stock up on food for her humble abode since she had heard a bad storm might be brewing and she might be stuck in her caves for a while. She liked living away from others, but sometimes it was such a hassle. Finished with her cleaning she got dressed, fed her hunting dog, Blitz and her black charger horse, Striker (the both of whom lived with her in the caves, Striker had his own little "stable" cave, and Blitz slept with her). Then she climbed into bed with Blitz at her feet and fell asleep, of course with a dagger under her pillow, being the professional she was.