"One of the two reasons?" Tyr said, putting on a confident appearance, "All I know is that you need to stay here to try and stop me, or else I'll stop your brother from reaching our base."
The black guild member laughed, "Yes, that is correct. But the other reason is far more important. It was actually the main reason we wanted to go to your camp in the first place. And its all about you you you."
Tyr furrowed his brows, "Cut to the chase." He said in a low tone, his chin lowering.
"You're right... let me be frank. I hate overextending things too."
The shorty paused, taking in a deep breath:
"Surrender yourselves to the Black Merchant Guild, Tyr Evolion." He raised a black worm, still squiggling in his hands, "We will free your two friends, and also all of the people captured by us from this village. The number is in the thousands."
Tyr's furrowed eyebrows slowly loosened as the Black Merchant Guild member continued:
