The sands of time were running out, and Limon was acutely aware that if he didn't make a move now, the golden opportunity would slip through his fingers like water. The Kingdom of Takrama was teetering on the brink of an uncertain future, and every decision mattered.
With a resolute gleam in his eyes, Limon called out to the trio of women trailing behind him, "Teresa, Qina, Celesna." The women hastened to his side, their gazes fixed on him, awaiting his instructions.
Looking down at them, Limon's voice was firm and decisive. "Teresa, assemble a group and head to the Adventurers' Guild. There's a treasury hidden within its walls. Locate it, breach the defenses, and claim the gold that rightfully belongs to us." A momentary look of surprise flashed across Teresa's face, quickly replaced by a beaming smile. She nodded enthusiastically and scurried away, shouting for a hundred or so mercenaries to follow her.
