“Why do you come here Elor?” screeched Erin, “Do you know what we do here? This is a Guild of merchant adventurers, not a temple.” She was flailing widely, waving a sheaf of notes at the wizard, who was standing with his arms folded and his head tilted on one side, calmly watching her with pursed lips. “Why, in the name of all the Gods do you think we’d be interested in this?”
“Well, funny you should mention all the Gods,” said Elor quietly in a tone that suggested he didn’t think it was funny at all, “But it’s actually in the name of all the Gods, the younger ones anyway, and the rest of us that we’re doing this.”
“What are you drivelling on about now?” demanded Severin butting in. Elor had noticed that he had assumed more and more authority in the Guild of late, and no one had challeng
