As the three men settled into their seats, the atmosphere was tinged with a subtle tension. Tyree was the first to break the silence, his words carefully chosen. "Mr. Kay, it's an honor to be in your presence. I've heard much about your leadership skills and the rapid expansion of your guild."
Jabir followed suit, his tone measured. "Yes, Mr. Kay, the buzz around your guild is quite impressive. It's clear that someone of high intelligence is steering the ship."
"The growth of your guild, Mr. Kay. It's quite the talk among industry circles," Darius said.
Behind his mask, Erik remained unswayed. He sensed their veiled desperation, a result of their recent joblessness because of the Haven Market's termination.
Yet, he also detected a calculated awareness in their words, an understanding that their skills were in demand, giving them a subtle edge in negotiations.
"Thank you for your kind words," Erik said, his voice devoid of warmth.