"My name is Elijah" Elijah responded as he shook his hands.
Looking at the handsome boy beside him, Elijah was pleased that there was someone with a working brain.
"You know, I am really curious about something" Silas asked with raised eyebrows.
"What is it?" Elijah responded.
"How did you manage to become a mercenary?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"Of course, I know that some join because of the money, but anyone as young as you in this line of work would surely have a story to tell" Silas responded with a smile.
"You are right. There is a story to tell, but it isn't something that I have to tell you is it?" Elijah asked with equally raised eyebrows.
Raising his hands in the air as though he had been caught red-handed doing something bad.
