“I want to know who was the mark and who took out the contract?”
“As a master in this guild I should not have to remind you that I cannot comment on the particulars of a contract with anyone other than the person that accepted the contract,” Darius countered. Sex “It is all that is required. “I will know of it!”
“No, no, nothing of the sort,” Aaron raised his hands to calm down the irate master, “I am just verifying this Guild’s stance on non-sanctioned trade of poisons. Tribute trains leaving the Duchy are short upon arrival in Aithen, with seals still intact. I am concerned that your latest mission may have been supposed to end in a different way, if you understand me.”
“What, that I was a target?” Aaron laughed. A dagger on the door was the only clue as to the location. He saved my cleric, and risked his life in the bargain.”
“You sound as if you love him,” Malak remarked. Aaron opened the door and stepped in to a small room with a desk and two doors behind it.
