"I can say that one of our people was investigating your guild masters and they returned yesterday after being found out," Gustavo said. "However, your friends didn't come after them."
"Why wouldn't they? Didn't your friend attack them?" Terry asked.
"No, it was someone else," Gustavo said and then rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "According to my spy, the assassin failed to get them… or tried to look like they failed and ran away toward where my spy was, probably to incriminate them."
"That is very suspicious and convenient, don't you think?" Terry asked.
