Why did things have to be so complicated? Part two  

Once outside, the door closed, and well, I kind of hung my arms. 

Where the hell was I supposed to get the money? Run to Antarctica and hunt for strong Mutors? I guess that was an option and the other one was to win the tournament. 

Antarctica was full of volcanoes and Mutors, but that place was also crawling with all kinds of problems. 

Sigh. 

"Nice going kid!" The geezer said. "Though, I'm not sure if this was the best option. Ya kinda got played."

'It's more like Marg played them though.'

I'd already anticipated that they'd try to manipulate me and though I intended to solve this, I never intended to take in the girl. And I wouldn't have either, after all, I didn't want to disturb our private time. But since it was Marg the one who said so, I didn't refuse. 

"What, you wanted her to stay there?"