"...Enjoy your stay in Virellith."
Taking the bone, the man in white hopped back onto his boat and gestured with his hand to allow them through.
Shortly after, the boat moved away, and the three were allowed to dock at the port.
"Kek."
Holding back his smile, An'as looked towards the distant white figure and shook his head.
'What a poor soul.'
He then looked towards Lazarus.
"So what's his job going to be?"
"His job?"
Lazarus blinked his eyes, looking at An'as in confusion. What could he be talking about?
An'as dismissively waved his hand. You think I'm a fool? An'as chuckled inwardly. He knew the merchant well enough to know when he was going to make someone his next victim.
"What would you even need him to work for you for? Don't tell me that you've stalked him as well? ...Or is it that he might know some important information?"
"....?"
Lazarus continued to look at An'as in confusion.
No, seriously... What in the world was he talking about?
"Huh?"
