"What?! Ilgor, you're not lying are you?"
"Of course not? I never lie about my master's intentions. They'll be there soon, so please prepare for their arrival. Also, he's with Argyle from the Fat Goose," stated Ilgor.
"Argyle is with him?! But he's not a guild member!"
"I believe he's been hired to help the guild master. There's another man with them, but I'm not sure who he is or what level he is," explained Ilgor. "All I know is that they'll be at your store soon, so please be ready to receive them."
"Of course! We'll be more than ready. Thank you for the heads up, Ilgor."
The woman ended her conversation with Ilgor, but she didn't put her contact crystal away. Instead, she called someone else. "Lord Quallace, I have some important news!"
"Milda, it better be good. I'm not in the mood for bad news," groaned Quallace.
"It's great news! So great, that I had to inform you immediately. Tralon will be opening the storehouse."
