"So you joined my group solely out of boredom or amusement." Muria concluded, observing the old man who exuded an aura only of Gold Rank.
"If you must interpret it that way, you may."
"So when do you plan on leaving?" Naturally, Muria was wary of this undecipherable entity. He believed that even using all his might, he would be unable to harm him. He had encountered similar entities before, like that green-skinned Goblin Merchant, Stalon - an untouchable creature who wielded some sort of power.
"How dare you group me with those repugnant creatures! I have contributed so much to your cause, and now, when I'm no longer of use, you want to dismiss me?" The old man angrily stroked his beard, appearing quite irate.
"You underestimate yourself, Master Mason. Based on the abilities you've showcased so far, I am confident that your presence can indeed provide considerable assistance to the development of my group."