The three mothers stared at Cara, and then back at the resident dorms for students of the Darklight Host. Their girls were finished basic education, but they were not exceptional students, and none of the Elders had taken them in as disciples.
They also didn't have a solid group to complete missions with. They constantly had to advertise for a tank, and their other damage dealer had been taken in by an Elder, leaving them basically alone.
So, it was actually a good deal for them to work under the Darklight Host to get resources, even if they were going to have to spend some time or get lucky with resources to pay it back.
"I have some serious concerns about the level of debt that you have tricked my daughter into taking on. With living expenses, it's not possible to pay that loan back. No Clan would give out an Artifact grade skill book on credit," Amie's mother began, her face serious.
Cara smiled and brought out a tea set.
