But for a Human, never mind the risks, just whether they could accept it was a question.
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of hardship. Trust me, Uncle Mike."
'Alright, the silly kid didn't get it.'
Old Mike added, "You might end up working with races that aren't so easy to get along with."
'This was his limit. He could only hint this much. Any clearer and he would trigger the confidentiality Contract.'
"I'm not prejudiced against Tieflings," Peter said, thinking Uncle Mike was referring to them.
"Alright, then."
Old Mike stamped Peter's application form and handed him a Contract.
"Sign it, and report back in a week with this."
"Thank you, Uncle Mike."
Peter happily left the tent.
Outside the square, he met up with Parker.
"How'd it go?"
"I got the Contract too." Parker showed off the Contract Scroll in his hand.
"Hey, during your interview, did the interviewer tell you it would be very hard, or even dangerous?"
