I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in silence.
The room had grown quiet again. On the other side of the partition, the chair the Guild Master had used remained slightly pulled out from the table.
I looked at it for a moment before returning my attention to the ceiling.
'Just what is his goal?'
That was the part I couldn't quite understand.
The sponsorship was one thing, but surely, someone else could've handled this conversation. He had people working for him. Quite a few, probably.
Was he using the situation as an excuse to recruit me?
Two months.
That was enough time to show someone what their Guild could offer. Perhaps he thought I would enjoy my stay so much that I wouldn't want to return to Severed Stars.
It wasn't a bad idea.
I was talented, after all.
Probably the best.
But even then…
I turned my head towards the glass.
Was that enough for him to take responsibility for me? Especially when doing so would upset some of the people within the BUA?
