Informant

"An informant?!" Rowan was greatly taken aback, wondering if the young man standing before him was actually an official from the city's law enforcement agency.

"Yes." Adam nodded with a mysterious smile. "So, are you up for the task?"

Rowan couldn't help but nervously gulp. "My lord, if you don't mind my asking, are you a city official or perhaps from the—"

Adam cut him off with a mischievous smirk, "Hush-hush, it's a secret mission. I'm one of the good guys."

"G-Good guys?" Rowan asked in a daze, wondering if he'd made the right decision to even approach this young magus tonight.

A moment later, he asked with slight anxiousness, "As your… informant, what would I have to do?" He paused for a second as fear flashed in his brown eyes. "It won't be anything dangerous, right, my lord?"

"No, nothing like that," Adam assured him.

"So then what would I have to do?"