"I am," Ivy replied, studying the woman who had just walked in with caution.
"Good," Eve replied, before taking a slow stroll to a nearby chair and sitting down completely opposite Ivy.
"You wanted to speak to me?"
"I did. I've been asked to deliver a proposal. A group nearby wants to join forces and take on the citadel together. They have around 500 people."
Ivy's expression darkened at the words.
Having a group of 500 people nearby was both surprising and scary. None of their scouts picked up any group of this size anywhere nearby.
Was the girl in front of her lying, or had they been watching this whole time?
"And what do we get in return?"
"They have four people who have already reached level 30, two more who are very close to it."
A moment of silence filled the room as Ivy got lost in her thoughts.
