Slapping two rolls of paper on the table and slowly opening them afterward was Wood. With a good amount of smile, he pointed at the first paper on the left, "First, you have this option,"
Frigs leaned in on the paper in order to have a view of the content. He began reading it in a slow but steady place, 'You and your army…'
You and your army are required to become a guard of the capital city itself. Shielding it from any external nor internal problem. Helping the people on their tasks and the nobles on their noble duty in life.
He rubbed his chin with his fingers, "Interesting… How about the second one?"
Wood chuckled and directed his attention at the second paper right beside the first, "Basically the same thing…"
He made a sudden pause, "But it's for a city-owned by a very friendly duke that is known for its high level of…"
