Crater Park II: There is a hole in your mind

Indeed, when I look at other trolls prices, psychics are almost quadruple the amount of middlebloods, and I'm talking red and mustardblood psychics here. When you get to the blue bloods the prices are so absurd you might as well try it yourself regardless the odds; nobles would have problems dealing with the prices.
Goriam pulled out a whetstone and began sharpening one side of his axe. Although it was dark out, it was easy to see that the tip of the shovel was built to be a pick while the two sides had a blade and a saw. There was also a weird-looking gear-like thing the shovel seemed to be on the axis of.

Well... bluebloods are so much stronger than others so for illegal workers it's simply because of that. For legal workers like myself, We have to jack up the prices for the closer the spectrums are to eachother and we're not allowed to be hired to kill someone of higher rank than our client. SO let's say you wanted to kill someone then the price would be...
Goriam starts doing some math.
$7000 to kill an indigo blood. Significantly more so if they exhibit strong mental powers.

You underestimate the price. For someone of your status that seems very little. In fact most of our business comes from seadwellers because it's cheap for them regardless our price. Heck, you could hire me right now to go kill a seadweller for $10,000. The idiotic thing about the way the queen has it structured for us is that it's the same for a redblood killing a redblood. But, rustbloods can't just whip up $7000.
Goriam sighed.
Her Royal Highness made our work really convoluted.

I almost feel insulted by you saying I might be shocked. I talk with the underground quite often. In my hometown there's a gangster bar I attend. And I'm not going illegal, it's just a pain in the ass to explain.
Goriam realized he still had his spade out and put it back in his modus

Trollian will be just fine, I'm sure you're no stranger to it
Eidole handed over another paper that said "anarchyAnhilator" on it.

Well actually, Eidole is good at martial arts and he teaches me but I just am no match for him really. I don't have the same aptitude as him, plus I work on my psychic powers a lot too; if I'm a strong psychic then we never have to worry about someone overpowering me. Eidole doesn't have any psychic powers so he can focus solely on that during our training.
Eidole whispered something in Goriam's ear.
Wait... this highblood is coming over to learn from you? Crap, we need to go home and get the house ready!

We could easily just make the troll disappear...
Goriam thought for awhile.
Hmm, how about for a mere $200 a month I'll have Eidole train you vigorously for two hours on the second day of every week
Goriam completely forgot the very day he mentioned was tomorrow and no longer felt any urgency to prepare his hotel for Chever.

From ten to twelve! You can also stay for lunch.
Goriam looked at his watch.
I really must get going. Any last questions before I leave?

A variety of dairy products, seafood, and garden grown vegetables. Don't question why, please. Now, I must be off.
Eidole picked up Goriam and ran off

It all began on a midnight stroll. The air was crisp. The moon was full. I was dying to sink my teeth into something.

Then everything changed when HE appeared for the first time in who knows how long. Seriously, it's like he never even bothers showing up anymore. What could he possibly be DOING that keeps him away for so long anyway?

He gazes at the sky idly, enjoying being out and about without much to burden his thinkpan. His gaze wanders a bit as he contemplates meditating under a tree when it falls on one that is already taken by a blueblood in armor splashed with teal blood.
=|Woah, that must have been one heck of a disagreement. I'd hate to see the other guy.>