The thief growled, watching Zia toss away his pocket, laughing at how little money he had. But that wasn't the part that hurt his pride; it was the fact that she stole his pocket while he was trying to pickpocket her. He was a level 120, having leveled only his rogue class to be a stealth thief with extreme dexterity and hand agility.
Out of all the adventurer classes and skills, this was the easiest and safest way to make money. It was to rob other people without them ever finding out.
This new city, new empire, was a fast-growing society with countless new people and nobles moving in and out, mountains of gold and money flowing everywhere.
Thieves like him could make a fortune, as in those days, even lower-rank nobles around here were carrying buckets of money to spend on whatever noble expenses they had.
