Rashid Abubaker left home in a bad mood. As he walked on the crowded streets, he thought of what he was going to do to discipline his second wife. She was just about to turn fifteen but she was turning out to be headstrong. What will she be like when she turns thirty or forty years?
'No, no, no. I will have to bring this girl into order. Otherwise, it will be shameful, a mature man like me to be decided for by a young girl.' He fumed along the way.
He turned a corner and entered the road to the Guild. The road to the Mercenary Guild was not crowded. This made his journey short and before long he arrived there.