"Now, if you can maintain at least some level of operation extending out across the continent, through agreements with other groups that retain our branding on the matter or else… then this organization will essentially become a small Society of its own. Your profit will be small amounts, but gathered at mass."
"But we would be untethered to the council… and the amount of people needed and potential for corruption…"
A soft scoff came from her throat as Elua er Goltbred erased the illusions that had been showing example spread patterns of the company's future. While they were at least half-based on real data, she had no intention of limiting him with the expectations she had. At the end of the day, the reincarnator left a lot of the little details and responsibilities to him for a reason.
He was still a somewhat competent and successful merchant that had marketed her sudden goods at limited auctions, after all. While keeping his source's identity a well enough kept secret.
