I tried to approach one of the guys that left Mr. Sylvester’s group. It seems, he is ordered to take drinks for them.

“Excuse me.... is he the highly infamous figure here, Mr. Sylvester?”

“Do you have any business with Mr. Sylvester?” Asked one of his bodyguards.

“My energy life (birthmark numbers) nearly gone, I heard Mr. Sylvester can hire people like me to do his business.”

“Not people like you....” while looking with dismissive eyes, “maybe him?”

The bald guy, point out Rowan.

“I’m interested.” Answer Rowan.

“Who the hell are you guys?” Asked the bald guy.

“We’re from Cordville. My name is Rowan and he is Ilios. Together, we tried to fix our lives with some high-paying job in Houzz.”

“Try finding another job, kiddo, you can’t handle how dangerous is working with Mr. Sylvester.”

“ I forgot to tell you, but I am a certified traveler, which makes danger is my daily meals.” Said Rowan while showing his guild ID.

“Huh!? Okay... So I assume you already know a bit about us?”

“We’re pretty good at hiding and delivering something.”

“What do you mean by that? We aren’t doing that anymore. Well, we are in shortage of beaters for some of Mr. Sylvester’s night...”

“We heard that there is one female on the run in Houzz and military guards are looking for her....” interrupt Rowan.

“...... So, Why is it matter? Said the bald with suspicious eyes.

“Mr. Sylvester is looking for her too, isn’t he?” Asked Ilios.

“Where do you get this news? ... Goddamn mouth, words sure travel fast here.”

When the bald guy got pretty annoyed, suddenly another Sylvester’s man shouted.

“Bard! Where are our drinks!” One of the guys yelled from afar.

“ Already there!” Reply Bard, aka the bald guy

“Move! I am busy. Just go to one of Mr. Sylvester’s clubs and send your applications there.” Tell Bard to Ilios and Rowan.

Rowan and I moved aside for another discussion after getting new information and leave Bard doing his errand.