"Tralon! Finally, you've come to see me… Argyle? When did you arrive in town?"
A well-dressed man in a blazer approached Tralon and Jack as they passed the common area of the guild, falling for Jack's disguise.
"Quallace… Why are you so far in my guild house? You're supposed to wait near the reception area unless you have an appointment, which you don't." Tralon acted indifferently as he reprimanded the man.
"Tralon, that's enough drivel. I'm a Council Member, and since you were not replying to my calls I came to find you," stated Quallace.
"Well, now you know I'm already busy." Tralon smiled. "I'll arrange an appointment in the next few days, so if you would please--"
"Tralon, I'm not going anywhere until you sit with me," Quallace demanded.
