"I don't know, most mercs can easily defeat a small army." John explained.
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At a tavern in the center of Kreun, Crito and a man wearing a black robe sat at a table drinking mead and discussing a certain matter.
"So what is it that you want." Crito asked
"The location where the outsiders reside." the hooded man responded.
"I don't know it."
"What about the prophetess."
"She hasn't mentioned it."
"Then you are of no use to us"
"No wait! I may not know the location, but I can get someone who might."
"What do you want in return, Crito?"
Crito nonchantly shrugged.
"Wealth, food and women I guess."
"The deal is your life." the hooded man said and left.