Cuthvell throws a bag of gold on the table, "10,000 gold now. Another 10,000 gold after you finish the job."
Arlo sits up, "Just to be clear what exactly are you asking us to do to this judge…I mean are you saying you want us…"
"Let me put it this way", interrupts Cuthvell, "Do whatever it takes for him to not be a judge in the tournament. I will leave the how to you. I just need the result."
You nod and Cuthvell leaves.