"What did you say your name was again?"
"Jobedin."
"We'll handle your request, Jobedin."
As far as his facial expressions could go, the worm-like humanoid, Jobedin, smiled as soon as he heard Hera's words. Although he didn't really expect much from the two strangers, it was better than nothing.
Jobedin is a famous tradesman—if a customer gets apprehended and arrested while dealing with him, then his reputation would suffer drastically. It also helped that one of the strangers was a local… and a good-looking local at that, she would, for sure, have a way to get Nana and her crew from their current predicament.
"Thank you, thank you!" Jobedin wagged his neck along with his head, "I will send you the coordinates now, thank you. And please… don't tell this to anyone."
"Y–"
And before Hera could even respond, the screen immediately switched to a map; presumably showing the location where Nana and her crew are being held.
