"He took all of them," The thief gasped as the guild master glared at the badges. "What an extraordinary skill considering your size. You would be a great asset to the guild." The guild master approached Arad, staring up to his face.
"Asset?" Arad glared back at the guild master, and the master thief remembered something.
"Your guild is the asset. If I don't find the information I seek. I'm leaving at once." The thief could swear he heard those words before.
"You come here, demonstrate such skill and think I can let you leave?" The guild master smiled, "Even if you managed to escape, I can track you down. No one in your family will be safe."
CREEK! A vein popped on Arad's forehead, and he growled, "Not if I cut all of you here." Those words rang in the master thief's head.
