"At gunpoint? Feels like a robbery," Timothy said, eyeing the group before him.
"You leave us no choice," the bespectacled warrior replied, adjusting his glasses.
"Hunters went missing after the last raid, you were there. Care to explain?"
Timothy smirked.
"Are you the Police or association?"
"You killed them didn't you or at least know what happened to them?"
"Do you have any proof of that?" Timothy asked
"No. But we have leverage, a false ranker sneaking into a dungeon to steal resources."
Timothy's expression darkened slightly.
He remembered the kingpin association was an unofficial hunters association, so it'd be easy to make him appear as a criminal, and looting a Dungeon without a license was just the same as robbery.
"I don't know what you're talking about. But I don't take kindly to knives at my throat."
Silence.
Tension thickened as eyes locked in a quiet standoff.
Even in an unfavourable situation he still threatened.
