Cahara hides around the corner and mumbles thoughtfully, watching the guard.

— Damn...How does he even walk around with that thing?

He squirms in disgust and sighs.

— I'll just go around him. A nice plan by a good mercenary.

Mercenary turns his head and sees you. At first he blinks perplexed, then he grins nervously. He remembered that he robbed you and escaped, even though you helped him out of prison.

— What a nice meeting...Or is that not?