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The guild elder frowned.
But the tank stood in front of him, tall as he was, blocking his path. And the other tanks were also confused, looking at this particular one.
"So it is finally happening. I wonder what dropped, for him to go ahead and try to block someone higher up in the hierarchy." Myriad Arrows looked at the show, though he didn't like it one bit.
"Are you going to take the items for yourself? Just keep them instead of handing them over to the guild like we should?" the elder asked the huge man in front of him.
"You are Faceless Darkness right? The guild elder that is in charge of the administrative work of a third of the current guild?" the tank asked.
"Yes. That is right. What do you want?" Faceless Darkness had no clue where this was going. There was not a hint of anger or condescension in the tank's voice. He was talkign politely.