Darren nodded as he turned his head to face Sieben. He knew where he was because of what he heard, as his voice came from that direction and the blind boy couldn't hear any footsteps in the other direction. Fifty thousand jewels sounded pretty good, and even though he was slightly aggravated by Seiben for speaking of his blindness, he smiled lightly. "I'm in. Let's go talk to whoever set up the request and let's go put down an ox." The sword bearer grabbed his sword in one hand and got off of the bar stool, facing what direction he believed to be the entrance to the guild, but in all actuality, he was facing the back of the guild. Not knowing any better, he stepped forward and moved further away from the door.