Reyerk brought his members back to the Mercenary Guild’s base.
A mercenary group of the level of the snake of Yevelk had their own base in most of the mercenary guilds in most cities.
“Leader.”
A servant who specialized in taking care of the group’s miscellaneous items in the base immediately went forward to welcome Reyerk back.
“Bring me that employment contract.”Reyerk walked into the inner room of the base and gave an order to the servant.
There were only five people in the mercenary group who followed Reyerk into the room. These five people could be said to be the pillars of the snake of Yevilk.
The servant took out an old goatskin scroll from an iron box that was sealed by magic. Reyerk took the scroll and opened it. He was deep in thought as he browsed through the contents.
“Leader, are we scouting the enemy this time?”
A mage in a black robe among the five looked at the contents of the sheepskin scroll and asked Reyerk in a hoarse voice.
“I don’t know.”
