Fumigo took a glance at the beautiful cold woman walking towards them. It was Alison a woman who had white hair.
"Oh, Alison what can I do for you?" Fumigo asked him with a polite tone.
In the next turn of the corridor, Grim, Hippie, and Asarki were stopped. It looked like, they already who this woman.
Alison attained a closer distance within them, so she responded. "Mr. Fumigo, could you let me talk to this man? I just need something from him."
Fumigo raised his shoulder a bit and said. "I don't see any problems. As long as this participant agrees." He turned and asked the masked guy. "What do you think? You wanted to have a conversation with Alison that member of the number one guild?"
And all of a sudden, Grim slowly shook his head and went in the opposite direction. "I don't have any business with her. Can you let us back to my room?"