"Two thousand gold?" Liam's white ears twitched forward, his red eyes narrowing as he stared at Rogue, who was now coaxing the mini lich boss to balance on a small rubber ball.
"For rent?"
Rogue nodded enthusiastically, adjusting the jester hat he'd somehow convinced the undead creature to wear. "Yep! Gotta pay up by tomorrow, or I'm out on my ass."
Liam's mind raced as he processed this information. Two thousand gold? For rent? That made absolutely no sense. He glanced around the fountain.
"What the actual fuck?" Liam muttered, more to himself than to the others. His tail swished with agitation behind him. "Rent in the starting zone is five gold. Maybe ten for a few rooms. Two thousand is..."
He trailed off, doing the mental math. Two thousand gold could buy a full set of legendary armour.
"Did you rent a guild hall?" Elizabeth asked, her pink cat ears perked in confusion.
