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The duo proceed up the stairs which follow around the outer wall of the building bypassing the second floor entirely till they reach the third floor where they are greeted by a deluxe VIP reception hall.

A butler immediately comes over to show them through to another room where they are asked to wait till Dimitri arrives before leaving them alone.

“Oh this is plush but where are all the drinks at BORING” Tral says before throwing himself into a nearby couch.

“Damn it, can you please take this more seriously. These guys aren’t messing around here and we are the ones asking for their help.” Darick complains trying to get Tral to behave himself.

“Fiiiine, I’ll good.. ish but come on, we are the customers and it’s not like I won’t pay extra to be an ass” Tral relents while pulling out a few bars of gold out of his jacket which he brought so that he wouldn’t have to use his power.