The guild master clapped once again and from another door on the left, entered a well-dressed man bringing a tray in front of him. His eyes followed the man as he approached them. His red coat and slick black hair gave him a very dignified look, more than the guild master.

The man walked past through him without batting an eye of his existence. He placed the tray on the table and revealed a bronze badge, a rolled-up scroll with a wax seal, and a pouch that possibly contained coins

“Well, what do you have to say?” The pompous guild master raised his eyebrow as he sat back to his chair. “I am waiting…” His voice had a little hint of annoyance.

It took Ghwyr a moment to realize what just happened, especially after hoping for the worst. He slowly turned to the guild master with tears welling in his eyes. His face twitched as he tried his best to hold in his overwhelming feeling of joy and relief.

The guild master stared at him intently. His mouth twitched as his forehead creased as he wai