Sitting in a corner of the tavern, and with a fairly common appearance, Led was an easy man to miss. A few days worth of stubble coated the man's chin, and his boring face was topped with wispy chestnut hair.
The only thing remarkable about the man were his amber eyes, quickly observing his approaching customers before relaxing, confident that they'd taken in all the details they needed.
"The group of you are a relic team, correct?"
A voice that sounded somewhat similar to a smoker's croaked out from the broker's throat, prompting Tori to nod.
"Yep. You have nice eyes, by the way."
"..."
"Cough-, anyway. You got any relic tombs for us?"
After a moment of silence, the Led eventually nodded.
"I do, but it might not be what you're looking for. Another team already went in, then barely escaped with their lives."
Contrary to the broker's expectations, Tori's eyes lit up.
