Solgrim's Strategy - Part 10

The merchant shook his head. He clenched, then unclenched a pair of shaky, sweaty hands. "Not yet. Don't think I'll be able to get through this business without it though. I say Judas is worse than me… But maybe after all, I'm worse than him. I sicken myself. Maybe 'cos I know what makes me sick, I can do the same to them, you see… I can really make a man squirm, and beg for his life," Greeves said.

"Who would be begging for their lives?" Oliver asked.

"The Guild has sent some men. They stand out like sore thumbs. They think they're being clever, but they've come with sabotage in mind. We've got one of them, he was quick to talk. Didn't even have to do anything. Just showed him the tools," Greeves said. "An amateur, I'd say. But I'd also say the fact of the amateur points to the existence of someone better that they're trying to hide."

"…What are their intentions?" Oliver asked.