"The people"
Fredrick nodded, his mind working out multiple scenarios.
At the end, a grin came upon him.
"Sir Carlos"
Carlos turned to him.
"You have opened my mind to many things"
"Glad to be of help. After all, what are partners for?"
Fredrick nodded.
"Cabrera. Head to the sentinel. Get us a loan five times what is available. Mirahan will work out the numbers"
"Nathan, head to the palace and meet with the advisor. Have him retract the imposed ban"
"Kron. I'll have you begin the recruitment for those seeking help. Have them come to Kingsmere. Since the advisor is such an advocate for the poor. He'll be very pleased to welcome them"
"Of course, we take it upon ourselves to help the poor. I have nothing against weaklings, but I hate useless weaklings. Sift through them thoroughly. We need no cattle in our guild. Send away any deemed unworthy and dispose of any trouble maker"
"That said, bind those useless but extremely in need. We'll find some use for them later"
