Sherlock was about to use a Teleport Scroll to Winterfell when he noticed Arthur and NotWearingPants. He pondered for a moment and said, "Wash yourselves clean and follow me. You'll be my assistants."
They looked at each other and then followed Sherlock. The other gamers were green with jealousy.
"They are so lucky to get special missions consecutively!"
"I wonder what the Dungeon Lord is asking them to do."
"Definitely good stuff!"
"That's a benefit of being rich, isn't it? Perhaps I did not spend enough money!"
"This has nothing to do with being rich. The other three rich gamers were not chosen. This game also doesn't have any currency exchange. Even if we wanted to spend money, we're unable to do so."
