What Greg had stated was logical, for if a new merchant group were to abruptly emerge without any backing, they would undoubtedly face a fierce backlash. These influential guilds were unwilling to relinquish their profits to potential rivals. Michael could envision the various underhanded tactics they would employ to suppress any up-and-coming competition.
Lost in contemplation, Michael found the notion of three years too long for his youthful mind to grasp. There was uncertainty as to whether he would even remain in Raven City for such a prolonged duration, necessitating the exploration of alternative paths.
After some consideration he responded, "I have certain connections within the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion. It's possible that I could secure some form of support for us," he suggested after a thoughtful pause.