Esma’s pov
“Do you happen to recognize it? hohoho, you have pretty sharp eyes for a warrior.” He said.
He looked at us, eyeing our reactions, he doesn’t know our identities yet.
“Well, but it doesn’t mean that we won’t sell information so there’s no need to be disappointed.” I raised my eyebrows.
“if you promise me that you have no ulterior motives in trying to figure out the location of the head of the enlightened one and pay for that information, I will tell you.” he said And smiled evilly.
As if proving his words right we heard many footsteps outside the room.
“We are surrounded, judging from their...