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"I would assume they would sell tea, wouldn't their customers get thirsty?" The tea was done in a minute, the man reluctantly serving Ike tea then serving some to their boss. The old man took a sip, a bead of sweat going down his head. He placed down the cup "Yes it is worth it. If word for out that my boys got injured by a run-down shop employee, then all the other peasants might actually think. These thoughts will eventually lead to a rebellion, which I can not allow. However, it is not you who has to burn today but rather that shop with that gramps. Tell me your price and I will pay. Talent like yours doesn't come by everyday" 

Min the distance, a tall man with a cloak and had coverig his face calmly walked towards them. It took him a while since he walked slowly but he eventually made it there. The old man stood up, the tall man standing beside him. "So what's your choice?" The man asked with a raised eyebrow, now feeling safer due to the man next to him.