Around half an hour later, their mugs were empty and like all good things, their merry session came to an end.
At this moment, Samar cleared his throat and all the unfocused eyes turned towards him. Everyone was feeling a little hot and their faces were flush from the alcohol but they quickly became sober, realizing their team leader had some tasks for them.
"Zamir, help RedQueen with recruitment of new team members."
Seeing the older man acknowledge his words, Samar turned to others.
"New members means more expenditures. We need income from a Public Building to support our team. To increase our chances, we need to win a seat in the upcoming Elections."
If the others were not awake before, his declaration was like a splash of cold water, instantly sobering them up.
'Did he say Councilman? He wants us to contest for a Council Member Seat?!' Zorkan thought with disbelief, unable to believe the words he heard.
