Ibro just smiled, as he didn't care of what this greedy brother might have profited behind his back, as he replied:
"She went to handle her own village. Did you find a suitable Information trading guild?"
Moran shook his head, but his smile never left his face as he said:
"Always straight to the point, anyway," he sighed, faking helplessness, but his smile was still there on his face. "I have found you one great guild, and I have given them your player's info. You should expect a call from them soon."
"Are they operational in every single world?" Ibro stressed on this point, as he didn't want to miss any place where he couldn't find Sefiera.
"Oh, don't worry about this," Moran said in a comforting tone, "there is no world here without a branch of their guild," he added, before pausing for a moment, "Can I know what you are looking for desperately?"