“Oh? And what might you be doing here?”

Amoncio asked as he approached you within Mantle, his focus upon you while he sized you up seemingly for some kind of approval.

“Hm….you don’t look like you’re from the council or from the Atlas military. Are you a hunter? If so that seems like such a waste of energy, why not join the world of buisness and make yourself useful for Atlas’s sake? Or better yet…”

He smirked as he rubbed his hands together.

“How about a deal ey?”