"Negotiating with Elves."

"I want to sell leather with the elves of Dravenport." Ming Zhao says. I'm no economics expert, but most of the ex-military elves in the guild seem to favor leather armor, so this is likely a lucrative deal.

"So you need an escort?"

"That and I need personal bodyguards whilst in Dravenport."

"I can do that."

"Oh, so there's two of you?" Ming Zhao smirks at me as I realize she had said bodyguards as in multiple. Sometimes her beauty can be rather distracting.

"Well, I do have an apprentice who can come along."

"Sounds perfect."

Right on time, Georgia enters the room. The apprentice warrior wears a tunic with the guild's crest and figure-hugging pants that emphasize her plump ass. Although new to the guild, I've found Georgia to be a dependable fighter, having held her own when we hunted down a goblin raiding party not too long ago.

She says "Sir, do you need any help?"

"As a matter of fact, we have a job."

"What kind?"

"We're going to Dravenport."

"Dravenport? I thought you weren't allowed there after last time."

"Oh, I've got to hear this." My crush interjects, her eyes sparkling with interest. Ming Zhao never was one to miss out on juicy gossip.