Adam would be lying if he claimed he wasn't intrigued.
Although he no longer had to worry about his finances for the foreseeable future—thanks to the very generous Jacob de Vile—it didn't mean he was averse to hoarding more riches.
Besides, it would be nice if he could engage in battles to improve his fighting prowess.
For almost a decade, he had been getting his ass handed to him on a platter by his teacher. Tired of training and losing, he yearned for the thrill of battle once again. He was lusting for a win.
"What kind of missions?" he asked curiously. "Is there something similar to an Adventurers' Guild here?"
"No, my friend." Esmond laughed. "We do have a guild here, but it is a thieves' guild."
His expression turned serious, and he added in a low voice, as though the walls might be eavesdropping.
"You have heard of the Night Guild, yes?"
Luca's eyes flashed with a hint of interest. His curiosity was piqued.
