"Fire, Earth, Water, and Darkness, how many extra entries can you arrange in a month for caves that are home to these four elements?"
Mel was very fast on the way back. The Fire Claw League member who was with him as a companion was flying after him like the tail of a kite. Fortunately, the place they went to was familiar, Father Moses at the dinner table awaiting the return of his investor.
"I can guarantee ten entrances to the Cave of Fire, but I can't say for sure about the others. We can deal with the Earth and Water Leagues on an equal exchange, and I have confidence in a maximum of five entries. As for the Cave of Darkness, it will be all about your skill!"
Father Moses spoke plainly about everything. He knew he didn't have a student before him that he could grab and squeeze whenever he wanted and then crumple and throw when he was done. Mel listened intently to the league leader, as fat as his son.
