'I hope I don't regret this,' Noah grimaced inside. He honestly wasn't sure if giving their identity away had been a good idea, but sooner or later they need to spill it out. The others understood that which was why they remained calm.
If truly there was something that could be given, then it would do good. They might even have to wait, which would even be better since elder Von would arrive in about a day.
"The great guild… I knew there was something fishy about you lads. Well, it doesn't matter what guild you're from. We aren't your average type of group. We want something more than money," the man explained.
"Who said anything about money," Noah responded winging it. "We're a great guild, we possess many resources. Even able to aid someone at your level," Noah sweet-talked him, fully aware that he had placed a higher price tag on their heads. Hopefully, however, it would stop him from directly killing them. Just name what you want," he pushed.
