"Exactly! Why take their gold once when you can provide them with a 'Brand Experience' that brings them back four times a year?" I paced the mud, my dual-soul resonance giving my voice a magnetic pull.
"I'm sending an engineer and a foreman from my central office. They'll have the blueprints—Blueprints for a train-terminal-like style hub. Efficient, clean, and profitable. You're all hired. Every single one of you."
A murmur went through the crowd. "Hired? Like... with a salary?"
"A salary above the Maden minimum wage," I stated, crossing my arms.
