Michael finished the formalities of reporting the rogues while the other two clerks handled the sale of the materials.
It was not as simple as just taking it and handing them the money, since they needed to check the quality and weight of the materials.
"Wait here till we get these checked." The second clerk said as he carried the materials and went to another room inside.
It was clear that it was not an area that even the mercenaries could go into and was intended for the internal use of the guild staff.
Now all that the group had to do was wait. But while they wait, a several pair of eyes were glancing at them from time to time.
"Is he new?" A porter who had not spoken before asked.
He looked to be about thirteen years old, and looked youngest among all the porters present.
"I've never seen him before." Another porter about fourteen years old said, observing Asher. "I don't think he's from the city either."