It was a fun day at the Oak Inn, bustling with life and social activity. There were plenty of people, local and visiting that had come to town for the Oak Inn murder mystery. A fun game for all, a murder mystery that attracted even a renowned crime writer and a long since retired Rune Knight on more then one occasion. The Pirate caught wind of it, he was tempted to participate but decided against it, however his attitude quickly changed when he heard that they were hiring security for the event. He figured that a easy job would be nice for the meanwhile as he recovered.
When he entered the Inn at sunrise, he learned that there was someone else yet to arrive taking the job as well. Walking in, he looked a wreck, his vest and dress shirt were open. His chest had several scars that were old, but plenty of fresh scratch marks, and was almost clad in bandages. He was almost stumbling but seemed to keep walking with the bag over his shoulder. The Owner was not sure whether or not to accept Fantastico to take on the job, however Fantastico assured the man, and wooed his daughter the receptionist into believing that all he needed was a little rest, a bit of food and water, potentially some alcohol and he would be fully able to take on the job later.
In addition to the promised reward, they offered a free room since they had one available, and offered to have a doctor they knew to take a look at him, he accepted and rented out a room at the Inn. When he signed the contract, his right hand was shaking a bit, there was a bit of blood coming out of his sleeve.
In the room, the doctor, who just so happened to be the receptionists wife came in and unfortunately too fell to the charms of the pirate. She noted that he may have lost a bit of blood, and seemed to be clawed. She noted that there were a few deep cuts in his right arm but nothing too serious. Fantastico ordered some room service, and after about two meals worth of food lied down for a few hours. The Murder Mystery wasn't scheduled until after dinner so Fantastico assumed he had time to recover. Roughly under two hours before the event was to start, he got up, groggy and in pain, but was in a far better shape as he was able to stand up and walk around almost normally. He put on his shirt and vest, barely buttoning his shirt more than halfway before putting on his coat, and headed downstairs.
He looked around, leaning against a wall as he could see everyone socializing, meeting one another before dinner conversation. Fantastico noted that he saw the doctor from before. However he made sure stay by the doorway, looking around for the other individual who claimed to be taking the job.