"Yo." Helix called out after opening a door.
"Haaaaaaah. If it isn't…. To be honest, I don't know what to call you anymore, boy." A gruff man replied.
"Idiot is still as valid as ever, Macron." Helix suggested.
The two burst into laughter.
"I just might do that." Macron chuckled with dead eyes.
"Did you manage to secure the transportation?" Helix asked.
"I did… but boy, on this short notice, and for that range… it's going to cost you a small fortune." Macron warned.
Helix chuckled and gave him a mysterious smile.
"You don't have to worry about the necessary amount."
Macron gave him a quizzical expression with his sharp brown eyes.
"1000 gold. You still laughin' boy?" The man gruffed.
Helix's smile didn't fade in the slightest.
"That's less than I expected. Thank you, Macron."
Macron raised an eyebrow.
"You're not wrapped up in somethin' sketchy, are you?
I've never heard of someone bloodpacting a small army to guard a few people traveling on a Gryphon before."
