"Tell me the location of their hideout."
After a prolonged pause in thought, D'andre requested with a serious expression etched on his face. A small smile then appeared on the Venerable's countenance afterward.
"So, you're really that interested? What exactly is in it for you?"
Ever since he had known that scheming merchant, D'andre had never been one to show concern for the safety of others or to possess such a strong sense of justice.
In fact, he was the type to peddle poisons and curse spells without a second thought, as long as he made profits.
So naturally, he was somewhat curious about what benefit might be in store for him this time.
However, contrary to his own expectations, D'andre replied.
"There is nothing for me to gain. Is it so strange to care about the lives of others? My special customer and friend, notwithstanding."
