In the same room that Klaus had made business in, a middle-aged man with scars over his face and a bald head sat down with several weapon hilts for three swords on his waist… Opposite him sat the richest man in the Galen Black Market.
Marius the Collector.
Not only was he a collector of materials, he was a collector of people as well. He personally owned several slave trade markets underground and he had personally killed off and sold off a few of this middle-aged man's friends, along with their daughters and their wives.
'If only that bitch didn't come…' the bald man thought bitterly.
If only the Raven Thief hadn't killed the other members of their band, then he wouldn't need to do this.
'I don't want to work for this disgusting man.'
But he didn't have a choice.
If he wanted to live, this man was one of the few people influential enough to stop the Raven Thief and the Thief's Guild from wiping him off the face of the planet. Marius was a noble after all.
