Now that the Dungeon was raided and the Quest submitted, Samar decided to deal with the pending matters; The first of which was to settle the score with Zorkan for going behind his back and colluding with New Era.
"Zorkan, you seem like a wise man. You could've been an executive when our team grows into a guild. So, tell me why you made such a foolish decision?"
Zorkan was silent. How could he explain his fears and worries without making it seem like he had no trust in this team's ability to succeed? How could he say that he was making preparations for a rainy day when it was not even on the horizon?
However, Zorkan did not need to. After all, he and Samar were the same type of people. After being scalded by hot milk once, they were the people who would blow air at buttermilk to cool it down.
