Grey twirled the disk on his finger as though it were a basketball, lost in thought. His mind seemed elsewhere for a moment, but it looked as though he was staring at Breejah's beautiful face.
She blushed slightly, looking away. Of course, she didn't embarrass so easily, but she thought that that sort of reaction was exactly the sort Grey would want to see.
Unfortunately for her, Grey couldn't see much but a brick wall after he realized the real reason she was here.
"Okay. Do you sell any maps to these higher cities?" Grey asked.
Technically, he could just use Frantz's treasure to get there in one shot, but he knew better than to try something so crazy. He liked his life intact even if he could revive.
There was something particularly humiliating about dying. He hadn't experienced it in a while, and he'd like to keep it that way.
Well, a "while" was actually just a couple days of real time. But hey, he'd take his wins where he could get them.
