Lansendel watched Shaer, who seemed impervious to persuasion, his beady eyes suddenly widening: "I say Shaer, you should know when to quit~
Do you really think I can't compete with you?
I'm different from you, I'm super~ rich.
Isn't it just about hiring the Undead Tribe to protect for a... period of time? I can afford it!
I could even let them build a city outside my Dawn Tower, after all, that's Hill's territory!
Hill may not like causing trouble, but he's not afraid of it either~
You should understand, he's a kind kid who won't fear evil... he just doesn't want to get entangled in the internal disputes of Toril, but when I take on the main responsibility, he won't care about the remaining issues.
Have you ever seen him truly afraid of anyone?"
Shaer lowered her head slightly: "Then... I can't promise not to target your followers at all either.
You should know how much your subordinates love to court trouble!
They come to me themselves, and you expect me to let them go?"
