Currently, Jorge, Foldo, Jeanne, Portia, Shanks, Derek, Nicholas, and Elijah were seated in a conference room within the core area of Safemoon City. Their faces were grave as they stewed in the long silence until Foldo spoke with a sigh.
"Well, it was inevitable. While they knew there is nothing that they can realistically do to us within the city given our backing, there's nothing stopping them from striking outside."
Elijah nodded. "I did think we all anticipated this. Our goods are too important to be ignored, and their costs is above what many can afford. Since they dare not raid us for the items, as they do not have the requisite power, nothing is stopping them from touching our goods once they leave the city."
