"This is an easy job. You won't need to take any huge risks. All you have to do is place the message in the allocated location and no one will know that you did it." The voice of the silver-masked man who called himself the leader of Black Money sounded from beside his ear once more.
"Utterly ridiculous! Why on earth would I help Graycastle? They even eradicated the nobles; what will I gain even if I win?" Images of the conflict seemed to occur before his eyes once more.
"I believed that Black Money were intelligent merchants, to think that you would utter such foolish words! Aren't you afraid that I'll just tie you up right now and hand you over to Lord Marwayne in exchange for a generous award instead?"
