The tavern owner went to prepare food, and Yan Xing casually cast a Soundproof Magic spell that enveloped the table where he and Grey Mouse were sitting.
"I know of a Mercenary Organization that sells information to both Orcs and Elves, even providing cover for some of their military operations. Some very distinguished nobles are involved as well. Yarlin is a member of this Mercenary Organization. I want to know the details of this organization and who is involved."
Grey Mouse hadn't expected the thief to start with such a life-and-death question. He looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then touched the luminous film created by the Soundproof Magic around them before daring to speak softly, "Who are you serving?"
"That's not for you to know," Yan Xing replied. "Answer the question, take the money, and leave dangerous Nuta City—that's what you need to do now."
