"Waht sort of job, Korma?"
"Well, it concerns a few people from this house."
"Hmm. Depends what I'm doing, and what happens if I do."
"Hehe, smart girl. Want time to think it over?"
"Yeah." I said, before walking from the room, locking the door behind me. ra walked up to me.
"Skyrah, we need your help. Have you seen n immortal?"
"Uhh...don't think so. Wait... stay there, don't make a sound." I told him, putting a finger to his lips. He gave a nod, and froze still. I went back into the obsidian room.
"Well, Korma, I don't really know nything about you, so...?"
"As you can see, I had my head severed from y body." e said, showing me a few scars on his neck. Immortal.
I left, saying, "I'll think about the job." and turned to Ara.
"The guy, Korma, he's immortal, he just offered me a job."
"You're a good double agent."