He didn't like the slippery slope her words had made but he didn't have much of a choice.IT was sink or swim and one of those was hard enough for him.He sighed as he snatched up the letter and began to read it.After a moment he crumbled it up and sighed another heavy breath.

"How am i suppose to front a raid on the merchants flotilla.I don't have room for all those people.Guess I don't have much of a choice.Well if you want to help then lets get going.I'm gonna need your help yet again."

The old man shook his head and kicked open the door.He made his way back behind the bar and went back to working like nothing was wrong.Might as well make a little bit of money before he closed and started doing what the guild asked.