An Exchange of Words

"Is this the place?" Compass Carburettor asked, pointing at a house far away.

"Yes…I think so." Gehera nodded, "That's what I found out before. But, I'm not sure if the one I'm searching for is even there."

"It can't be helped then. Let's take a closer look under the cover of the night." Compass Carburettor replied. Currently, they were on the terrace of a house, using the heigh to scout through the area.

They didn't enter the alleyways, instead booking a lodge nearby with access to the terrace.

The one they were looking for was a middle-aged man named Luthak, a Master Warrior wielding the Water Element. He was a drug dealer and also traded organs, typically of the human race, selling them to the Giants, Birdmen, and Lizardmen races.

After all, such races loved to dine on human organs. But most of all, some of their experiments also required the same as raw material, especially the organs of Masters; they were sold for a premium.