Chapter LXXXVI - Et tu, Brute?

"Ghost has her..." Artox coldly replied, "I have a hard time believing what he told me..."

Marcus shook his head, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes... I don't think I could either." He said indifferently as Artox led him into the Guild Hall.

"How did this happen?" Artox asked as he felt a lump in his throat forming. He had high respect for the managerial skills Raia put on display; she was top-notch...

"It's my own fault; I felt that DewDrop was a trustworthy companion; she recommended Raia as a filler for opening the guild in the first place. They are friends in real life, and it was offered as a cordial outreach, an alliance between our two guilds... I even gave her the location of a golden guild token...

I've been such a fool..." Marcus sighed; the two entered the Guild Hall and proceeded down into the basement where the dungeons were located.