"Luckily not- blood drawn, though it tends not to need much and I can typically draw it myself." He wished he knew why he'd chosen that path. What the hell had he been about before he'd been Mollymauk that this was the most effective sort of fighting style to pick? Hell, maybe it was a curse. Not like he'd know one way or the other.

"Well, I'd be nuts not to want to hire you then," Molly hummed, tilting his head. "If you take gold, or if not are willing to work out some manner of trade?" If this guy was even a quarter as skilled as he was claiming, the tiefling was fairly certain his help would be pricey but at the same time Mollymauk did enjoy continued living.