I followed the guy to a three story building located near the castle, the entrance guarded by several mean looking people that were a mix of Mahuns and Wrunchs, all of them armed to the teeth.
One of them turned to eye us before stepping forward to block the way.
"New merch?" He asked our guide.
"Seems like it. Can't believe how many he goes through each week. This one's apparently a new trader too, gonna need to give her an orientation of the place."
"Must be planning something big I guess," The other guy mused before his gaze shifted to my group behind the guide. "What's with the maids?"
The guide shrugged, "Who cares? Probably the leader's fetish."
Hey! I'll have you know that maid uniforms are cool!
The other guy raised an eyebrow but did not comment on it before turning back to the guide, "How many people are there?"
Our guide turned around to look at me, hinting that I should be the one who should answer that question.
"Around thirty," I answered.
