A Quick Stop

Viladore watched Jay exit the guild as his black cube stopped growing again. He overheard the conversation between Lara and Jay as he had his own listening device in the room.

“Fuck… dammit, fuck… what do I do.” he gritted his teeth.

His future was slowly walking right out of the guild; his mind was running as it looked for ideas.

Suddenly his lips curled into an evil grin.

“Well, as it turns out, giving him the goblin wand came with some strings attached.” he grinned, “I am so generous… but I’ll need something else to evoke a reaction from the mage hunters…”

Viladore began writing a formal letter to Sullivan alleging Jay’s thievery. After dropping off the letter at Sullivan’s door, he planned to inform the mage hunters. He would have told the mage hunters first, but this was part of the current operating procedure.